See Angela in the infirmary for a physical

You make your way to the infirmary, one of the few actual rooms on the top floor. It's a small room with an examination table, some medical equipment, an attached operating room, and a third room containing beds for recovery and observation. An **** Winston occupies one of said beds, being examined by your favorite blonde doctor. She turns as you enter the room, greeting you and flashing one of her trademark smiles. You explain why you're there, and after some brief chit-chat she has you out of your shirt on the examination table. She takes your blood pressure, listens to your breathing, and performs all of the other standard checks.

Her soft, warm hand presses against your chest as she pushes you gently down until your back is pressed against the examination table. As she does, she climbs up between your legs, a smile spreading across the Swiss woman's face.

"Uh.. hey Doc. What's all th--?" She cuts you off, holding a finger up to your lips.

"I need to conduct a full examination," she explains, "to ensure you're cardiovascular system is healthy." She reaches a hand down to your fly, unzipping it. You feel a hand start to softly rub against your rapidly hardening member before a pager buzzes, drawing her attention away from you.

Climbing off the examination table, she explains the page. "Jack needs me in the briefing room. We'll have to take a rain check on that cardio exam," she says as she exits the infirmary, leaving both you and your erection feeling mighty confused as to what just happened.

Zipping up your fly, you check the physical off of your to-do list. {if TmpFlag1 == 1}{if TmpFlag2 == 1}{if TmpFlag4 == 1}Your own pager then starts buzzing, alerting you that you too are being summoned to the briefing room.{endif}{endif}{endif}