After Callie had located her cabin, unpacked and made herself a quick bite to eat, she poured herself a glass of wine and sat at the table, picking with disinterest at the food. She opened the joining pack and idly began flicking through it whilst the words of the receptionist repeatedly played over in her mind.

"Your doctor....Keiran. Go along with whatever he says." Hannah had whispered to her " It really is for your own good. You won't regret it....."

Callie felt nervous again now as she thought about what exactly the receptionist had meant by the enigmatic comment. Did Hannah have personal experience with the doctor beyond working at the retreat? Or were the treatments going to be beyond what she could physically endure?

Callie expected that the clinic sessions would be embarrassing and invasive but fear had made her push thoughts of just how embarrassing and invasive they would be from her mind. Now however, the full reality loomed, and with a male doctor too, the thought of the treatments seemed become more and more nerve wracking as every minute passed.

After yet another failed relationship, characteristically filled with the same unsatisfying bad sex which left Callie feeling, as usual, extremely frustrated, the retreat had been something she had been thinking about for several months before she finally gathered enough courage to make the booking. Callie knew she couldn't go on feeling like she had been. She desperately needed to feel fulfillment. Thinking about what had brought her here was painful but it gave her the moral boost she needed. Whatever the doctor had in store for her tomorrow. She would brave it like a big girl.

There was an evaluation form included with her itinerary which Callie slowly began read through as she slipped her wine. It was very detailed and Callie immediately saw that there were lots of questions, they were fairly personal but mostly pretty normal medical stuff. When was her last period? How would she describe her flow. Did she experience pain during menstruation? Had she had any pregnancies? Had she had any gynecological surgeries? What kind of contraceptives did she normally use?

The questions seemed to get increasingly personal and embarrassing as she worked through them. How often did she masturbate? What did she use to masturbate? Did she enjoy regular vaginal penetration? How frequently was her vagina penetrated. Did she ever experience pain when penetrated vaginally? What was the largest length and diameter of any item or penis that she had previously been penetrated with? Did she enjoy anal penetration?

Callie was grateful for the selection of cheese, wine and olives that she had received in her welcome pack. She was fast coming to the conclusion that if this was just the questionnaire, she would be needing much more wine! Although, she supposed she should be glad. The doctor wasn't questioning her face to face at least!

After working through the incredibly personal questionnaire and finishing nearly three quarters of the Rioja Crianza, Callie began to think about the morning. Tomorrow she was due the first of her many appointments that had been scheduled with Dr Michaels. Keiran. What would he be like? What would his examination involve? Callie knew she would be spending three weeks with this man. Without a doubt, his treatment would involve her being naked and a lot of peering and probing. She shuddered at the thought. She really hoped that she would like him and feel comfortable with him!