Take her to her room

I lead Janet to her room and tell her to lay on the bed while I grab the things I'd need. She does so, and hurry up the attic stairs and grab all I need from the Play House. While on the way back, I grab a thermometer from the bathroom and a fresh pair of Latex Gloves from the box in the drawer in the Laundry Room. Just in case...

Janet was curled up on the bed; sheets pulled up to her waist and hands on her stomach, when I re-entered. I closed the door so I'd feel better. "Ok, I've got everything."

"I'm ready." My cousin said.

I put on the gloves and take out thermometer. "Let's see what your temperature is first..."

Janet opens her mouth and I slide the thermometer under her tongue. I had just taken out the stethoscope when it beeped. "Normal. Like I said..."

"No fever?"

"No." I replied. "Where does it hurt, exactly?"

"My stomach, mostly."

I listen to Janet's heart, which was easy because of the camisole she was wearing. It allowed me to put the end of my stethoscope below her collarbone. "Hmm...sounds normal." I then have Janet sit up so I could listen to her lungs, which I said were normal too. Take off the stethoscope and put it in the bag before feeling her neck. "No swelling here." I tell her, before taking out a penlight. "Open your mouth..."

She does while also sticking out her tongue.

I look all around inside her mouth; teeth are clean, throat and tongue are pink, and she still had her tonsils. I put two, still gloved, fingers on her tongue so I could see the back of her throat. "Say 'ahh'."

"Ahhh~"

Ask her to do it once more and then have her close her mouth. "Everything looks healthy in there."

"That's good." Janet says, before I have her lay back down. Pulled the sheet to her knees and her camisole to her breasts, before I felt her stomach. "Does it hurt when I press on it?"

"Not really..."

I thought a minute. "Have you burped at all?"

"Not since before I ate all the sugar."

"It's probably just gas." I deduced. "Don't have too much next time."

I was starting to take off the gloves when Janet stopped me. "Wait! Aren't you forgetting something?"

"Huh?"

She gave me a look. "You haven't finished yet. What about down here?"

I suddenly got what she was getting at. "I don't think-"

"Please John?" She begged. "I won't ask again..."