At 1230 hours sharp, the corporal returns to the main reception room. She says “Okay ladies! Everyone follow me back to the locker room!” All the girls follow the corporal back to the large locker room. Once there, the corporal speaks loud enough to make sure all the girls hear her instructions. “Ladies, listen up! It is important that you follow my instructions to the letter, and that you move quickly. We are on a tight schedule, so pay attention! For your physicals, in order to ensure we are done by no later than 1600 hours, preferably by 1530 hours, the doctor will spend an average of 10 minutes examining you. To expedite the process, you will now remove your bra, pantyhose and panties, then put your skirt, blouse and knee highs back on. No shoes! For your blouse, only button the two buttons over your chest, leave the rest undone, this will help move the exam along quicker. Leave your shoes, blazer and other belongings in your locker. You are allowed to bring a bottle of water with you. I strongly suggest you empty your bladder now, as certain parts of the exam will put pressure on your bladder. I will be bringing you in groups of 15 to the waiting area by the exam rooms. The A group will be first. The rest of you will wait in the main reception room. Don’t worry, no one is allowed in there except myself and Captain Thompson, so you will have privacy. The area around the exam rooms, including the waiting area, only female staff members are allowed there. When only a few A group girls are left to see the doctor, I will come and get group B. And so on. Any questions?”

The girls are silent, they almost look stunned. The corporal says “Okay then, go to your lockers and get ready! Quickly now!” Amy and Brittany go to their lockers, and start undressing again. First their blazers and Mary Janes. Then their blouses and skirts. Next their shiny light gray, opaque nylon knee highs, followed by their shiny suntan nylon/spandex pantyhose. Now for the most embarrassing part, so far. None of the girls have had to remove their bra or panties so far today. Now they all have to do it, all at the same time, in front of each other, and the corporal. Knowing the corporal will bark at them to hurry up if they hesitate too long, Amy and Brittany reluctantly remove their shiny microfiber bras, then lastly, their shiny low cut bikini panties. Now fully nude, the girls quickly put back on their short pleated skirts and blouses, buttoning only the two buttons over their chests as instructed. Finally, the girls pull on their shiny light gray, opaque nylon knee highs.

A chorus of locker doors are closed and locked, as the A group girls hurry up and go to the bathroom stalls to empty their bladders. The corporal says “Nice hustle ladies! A group, line up by the door once you are done using the facilities.” The last of the A group girls lines up. The corporal says “The rest of you wait here! Now is the time to use the facilities. I will be back in a few minutes to bring you to the main reception room. A group, follow me.”

Amy watches as the first group of girls leaves, heading for their date with the stirrups. She realizes that each girl here today has a 50/50 chance that their physical exam, which includes breast, pelvic and rectal exams, will be performed by a male doctor! That will just make a bad day that much worse. All the girls take advantage of the time to use the bathroom. About five minutes later, the corporal returns and escorts the rest of the girls to the main reception room, where they have a seat to await their turn in the stirrups. Amy and Brittany quietly make small talk to try and distract themselves, they talk about their upcoming track meet this weekend, make plans for after the meet, when to study together for the upcoming final exams at school. All the girls are sitting down, their legs closed tightly together, as if trying to protect their most intimate area from scrutiny. Amy feels weird sitting there in her skirt with no panties or pantyhose on underneath. Even with her legs tightly closed, she feels a draft of cool air flowing up her skirt to her ass and labia. She also feels weird sitting there braless, her firm, perky breasts barely contained by the two buttons of her blouse. The cool air has made her nipples hard as glass cutters. Her blouse, being unbuttoned below her breasts, is open just enough to show off her pancake flat, firm abdomen. The other girls blouses are doing the same. Amy sees Brittany’s pancake flat, firm abdomen showing. With their skirts riding up several inches from sitting down, their firm, well toned thighs are showing. Their shiny light gray, opaque nylon knee highs look almost glossy from the bright overhead LED lights, which accentuates their chiseled calves.

About 35 minutes later, the corporal returns. She says “Okay, group B, on your feet! Follow me!” The girls in group B stand up and hurriedly line up behind the corporal, who then opens the door and heads to the waiting area down the long hallway, with the girls in tow. About 20 minutes later, the corporal returns with the girls from group A, all of whom are now fully dressed again, blazers, Mary Janes, pantyhose and all. They also have their belongings. And they all have that “deer in the headlights” look, and none of them are talking. They move to the back of the room and sit down, and just stare at the floor. Amy looks at Brittany and says “We are next. I am so scared. I feel nauseated right now.” Brittany replies “Me too. And my heart feels like it wants to beat out of my chest.”

Twenty minutes later, the corporal returns. She yells out “Group C, on your feet! Line up behind me! Let’s go!” Amy and Brittany hustle to get in line. The corporal leads the girls down the long hallway. Amy feels like she is being marched down to death row. Her nerves are making her almost shake, she feels her heart beat faster, the pit of her stomach feels sour. She knows her time in the stirrups is almost here……..

Part 6 coming soon……..