Meghan’s heart sinks to the pit of her stomach upon hearing the words “pelvic exam.” She had hoped that somehow she would escape it, that the visual and audio clues from earlier were just her overactive imagination. The look on Mandy’s face, her happy demeanor and constant smile gone, replaced by a look of embarrassment and shyness. The glimpse of stirrups being out on the exam table in the room Mandy had just exited. Meghan overhearing parts of the physical of her fellow new hire next door, what sounded like stirrups being pulled out and four distinct plastic clicking sounds, probably from a plastic speculum being opened. Meghan’s heart starts pounding in her chest, knowing there is no way to avoid a pelvic exam now.

Meghan is brought back to reality by the nurse telling her she can put her blouse back on, then to undress from the waist down, including panties. Meghan slowly slips off the exam table and walks to the chair containing her clothes. She puts on and buttons up her white, snug fitting short sleeve blouse, leaving the top two buttons undone. Meghan notices the doctor is busy entering information onto the laptop, probably the results of her physical so far, his back turned to her. The nurse is busy placing the proper instruments for a pelvic exam on a tray on the counter. Meghan sighs a little as she reaches behind and unzips her tight red pencil skirt, then slips it over her firm, curvy hips and round, tight as a drum ass, down her well toned, shiny beige nylon covered legs, and steps out of the skirt. She neatly places it on top of her blazer, which is hanging on the chair back. She reluctantly hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her shiny beige thong panties and slips them down and off, stepping out of them and placing them on top of her skirt. At this point the nurse is finished preparing the tray and sees Meghan is wearing stockings. She tells her she can leave her stockings on, which makes Meghan blush a little. Meghan decides to leave them on rather than prolonging the undressing in front of the nurse and doctor, who was now facing her. The nurse tells Meghan to have a seat up on the exam table, and Meghan walks over to the table, well aware of herself being bare from her navel down to her stockings. Her bare mons and flat firm lower abdomen on display. She hops up onto the exam table, making the table paper crinkle loudly again. The doctor approaches her and reaches down, pulling out the stirrups and clicking them into place, making Meghan cringe at the sound. She knows what is next and dreads the next several minutes of what is going to be an uncomfortable, embarrassing exam......