Richards was feeling ruthless. He wanted to get right into it and take in her totally nude form. He was beaming on the inside. This young woman was going to be given the most personal exam of her life--with a live audience present! "We are ready to begin, Miss Yoder. I want you to remove all of your clothes and sit back on the table. " There was no "please." He ordered her like a warden searching an inmate. The boys' stares were direct and intense. They were not even giving her the courtesy of even pretending to look the other way. She simply couldn't go on. "Sir, I can't! I just can't expose myself in front of everyone! Please!" she howled through tears and sobs. Richards knelt in front of the girl- like a little league baseball coach consoling a pitcher who just let up three runs. His stance looked sympathetic, but his words had a razor edge that meant business. "You are only making things worse for yourself Penny. Stop crying this minute and get hold of yourself!" She looked at him with her hands clasped together tightly. Richards continued. "They are relying on you, Penny! Don't you understand? Their senior projects are due in a few weeks! Don't you think that you owe it to the gentlemen, and the school, to try and help them as much as possible?" She steadied her voice, "I- I'd be happy to help them with anything... As long as... I can keep... my clothes on...Sir." The absurdity of Richards' logic was bringing her close to another outburst, but she refrained. She was so close to getting dressed and leaving Barrett for good, but the disappointment she would get at home would be unbearable! Her father would simply die! He'd worked a second job on weekends since he got married to afford first rate education for his "Little Penny". All that work would be destroyed, gone, because his daughter couldn't stay sober for a few months out of the year! She realized that she had to stay no matter what. Richards stood next to her and pushed her chin up gently. "Look out at the men, Penny. Apologize to them, and tell them that you are going to cooperate." He let the words sink in. "And if you don't, Miss Yoder, I may have to show these men that showing faculty disrespect is one hell of a big mistake!" She stood facing the men with all of their eyes glued to her. Her soft, timid voice said, "I'm s- sorry that I have been... uncooperative. I'm just... a little nervous, I guess..." It seemed that the girl was physically incapable of undressing herself. Her nerves were simply overloaded. The dean had no problem with that. He would enjoy sliding her little panties off! Richards ordered Penny to get up on the table and to bring her legs up with her feet up at the same end as the stirrups. This was going to be it! Holy shit! The boys were so anxious to see her naked with her legs spread, it was killing them! Richards put the wand-like camera on a miniature tripod stand that attached to the table with suction cups. He pointed the lens directly where Penny's soon-to-be bared crotch was going to be. The image on the wall looked like a stainless steel goalpost with a blurry girl beyond. "Move your hips forward, Miss Yoder, and raise your ankles into the stirrups." She looked at him, whispering one last time, knowing that her request would be ignored. "Please, Sir", she was begging. "Don't make me do this." Her little feet found the stirrups with the help of Richards' large, rough hands, and Penny was in position. Richards' member was getting sore in his trousers as he adjusted the focus, flashing the hourglass shape of the white cottony material that clung between her legs. The view was perfect. The stirrups were together, and he realized that a few stray hairs would probably poke out once the knob was turned and the armatures spread her smooth, bare legs. But, he simply wasn't going to wait to find out. He was going to get her panties off right now! "Is that pretty clear, gentlemen?" Richards asked the room full of drooling young men who looked at the wall to see Penny's four-foot tall, panty covered crotch. They responded, trying to act casual. "That should do, Sir....Yes, fine, fine." "All right, gentlemen, at this time I'm going to display our subject of study," Richards said, making Penny wince and shut her eyes. His arms stayed out of the camera's line of sight and he put both thumbs into the elastic on her hips. His heart was beating so rapidly he feared that Penny would hear it, and realize the excitement he was feeling! All eyes remained unblinking as the material slid down the sexy "patient." Richards lifted the girls ankles together, out of their stirrups, with one hand, like he was powdering a baby's behind, and brought the material all of the way down her ankles and off her feet. There before the entire class was the neatest, tidiest little pussy they'd ever seen! Some of her reddish-brown hairs spilled over her orifice and twisted in front of her lovely outer lips, but for the most part she kept herself to Penthouse quality crotch grooming standards! Her thin slit looked like a flesh colored peach pit from the side. Richards load nearly surged. The screen displayed her in epic scale! And the class was totally silent for ten seconds or so. She was clutching the side of the table still unable to believe what was actually happening. Her helpless looking expression had reached the limits of mortification. A large room full of men staring, gawking at her most private part which was flashed on a large screen television! Dean Richards reached for the knob connected to the stirrups and slowly cranked it. "All right, Miss Yoder, I'm going to put you in a position that will let us examine you a bit more easily." Her eyes squinted as the device pulled her feet apart. Her legs tensed up, but there was no fighting the mechanical device which exposed her even more graphically. Each twist of the knob made her legs separate a few more inches, "click-click-click". The view between her legs became increasingly more and more primal looking. Once the poor girl had reached her own flexibility's limitations, Richards clicked on the "clutch", holding the armatures in place. There were silent gasps and moans in the room at the wonderful sight of her spread in such a way. Both her vagina and anus were in view to onlookers. Richards moved from between penny's outstretched legs suspended in mid-air and paced a few steps picking up a chair and placing it right in front of the stirrups, the best seat in the house, Richards thought to himself. "Gentlemen, who would like to guide us, using this pointer, through the basics of the pelvic triangle?" Richards expected to see an ocean of hands raise. Instead, the students sat motionless. A chance to get six inches away from a naked, gorgeous girl in stirrups, and no takers? They were all undoubtedly fearing that their "enthusiasm" would be visible. Raymond Whitemeyer was the default candidate, and he really didn't mind once Richards handed him the slim, conductor's-like pointer. "Have a seat Mr. Whitemeyer, and we'll begin." Raymond took a seat and looked up to see his beautiful "specimen". He looked up at her through her knees and could see her chest encased in the white cotton. Beyond, her adorable face was visible with an expression that looked both miserable, yet cute and innocent. The baton was shaking slightly in Raymond's hands. This was really unbelievable! The drill started. Richards asked for Raymond to point to her "mons pubis" first. The pointer moved slowly across her crotch and stopped a few millimeters above her pubic mound. He let the point ever so lightly make contact with the area directly above her pussy. "Yes," Richards said, "That's correct. Now show me her 'outer labia'." The pointer swept across her carefully, lightly dragging across the delicate skin and stopped as the med student traced the entire outline of her pussy lips, letting the plastic tip lightly tap her rose-petal-like lips. He was beaming, but concentrated to keep the pointer from shaking too much. "Show us the patient's clitoris, please Mr. Whitemeyer." Penny tensed up and her toes scrunched. Oh no! She thought in her mind. His pointer crept upward and hovered directly over her pinkish, delicate body part. He let the tip lightly touch her right on the most sensitive spot on her body. He received a, "Well done, Mr. Whitemeyer," before he was kicked out of the seat by the aroused dean. He took the seat and reacquired the pointer from his student. Richards was no longer looking at the girl's curly haired "sideways smile." He was now ready to probe the subject deeper. "All right gentlemen, I think that we all have a pretty good understanding of the outer feminine region. At this time, we'll move on to Miss Yoder's internal examination. We'll be making use of the micro-cam, to allow everyone to see our subject." He looked directly at Penny's face to see what type of reaction registered. Her expression didn't let him down. He didn't think it was possible for her face to get any more red, but it did! "Bring me a pair of gloves, Mr. Hurley. I'll need both you and Mr. Holtz to don a pair also. Our patient will need to be well lubricated in order for the camera to be... uh... administered." He was proud that he thought of a nice way to phrase the procedure. In reality, he would enjoy sliding the phallic instrument inside her tight, glistening vagina and sphincter. It was like a high-tech sex toy, one with an "eye" that would let him see into her gateways of pleasure! "While we are at it, we might as well take the opportunity to see inside Penny's rectal passage, and farther up into her digestive tract." Penny was not listening to the man, yet she couldn't block out his proclamation either... Note : It looks like someone else picked up the story from here on…..