For Belinda it was the last year of school before graduation. Nevertheless, the 18-year-old decided to join the high school's volleyball team because it had always been her hobby and favorite sport. However, in order to take part in the school's sports activities, students must first obtain a medical certificate. So they must therefore be examined by a doctor beforehand. Belinda was informed of this by the school secretariat and was also given a certificate to be signed by her doctor who carried out the examination. Belinda didn't like it at all, but she still wanted to join the school's volleyball team, so she had no choice but to make an appointment to see a doctor. Since she could no longer go to her old pediatrician due to her age, she had no choice but to consult her parents' family doctor. So she had to go to a new doctor who was still a complete stranger to her. Luckily, this doctor was in the same town as her and was easily accessible on foot.

The day after she signed up for the volleyball team and received the blank certificate from the school for the doctor, she called at the doctors office of Dr. Merkle. She told the receptionist on the phone that she needed an appointment for a sports medical exam and was given an appointment for Tuesday afternoon at 5 p.m.

On that Tuesday, Belinda had been sitting nervously at school all morning. She only thought about the appointment she had this afternoon. She didn't know what would happen to her there, because the school didn't have any info sheet or other information about the content of such an examination. And she hadn't dared to ask the receptionist on the phone.

School seemed like a long time to her that day. When the school bell finally rang at noon, she hurried home as she wanted to freshen up a bit before heading to the doctor's office. After taking a quick shower, she quickly put on a fresh set of underwear. She chose black panties and a matching black bra. Then she slipped into her blue jeans and slipped on a red sweatshirt, which had a V-neck. She tied her auburn hair back into a new braid with a hair tie and finally applied a breeze of her favorite perfume. Now she could slip into her ballerinas and was ready to go. All that was missing was her small handbag, where she also stowed the certificate for school, and then she made her way to Dr. Merkle.

After about 15 minutes on foot, she finally arrived at the doctor's office on time. Next to the front door was the practice sign of Dr. to see Merkle. "Dr. med. Alexander Merkle - general practitioner" - it said. Belinda took another deep breath before ringing the doorbell. Shortly thereafter, she heard the buzzing sound of the door opener, then opened the front door and entered the practice.