"Okay Mr. Morris, feel free to ask any questions that you may have" said Heather. "Alright" I answered. The mask was quite itchy, but I did not dare take it off. "What do you do Heather? What is your job?" I asked. "Mr. Morris, I am your nurse. I will be taking care of you during your stay at the clinic. It is very important that you do exactly I say from now on. Understand?" said Heather. "Yeah I got it" I answered. I thought about what she said. A hot, sexy, blonde nurse? Maybe this experience was going to be better than I expected. "Much like Julio, my job is to serve you. However, I serve you in another way. In addition to your treatments, I am to take care of your sexual needs. It is my job to do what you ask of me, sexually. Do not hesitate to ask me at any time once we arrive at the clinic. As part of my job, I am required to do any sex act you ask me to do. Do you understand Mr. Morris?" she said. I was shocked. What kind of clinic was this? Oh well, I had to do whatever she said, so I guess I wouldn't ask her why. "Yes, I understand Heather" I said. "Good Mr. Morris, Frank has counted the money and we are happy that you have decided to bring all of it with you. Payment is by the day, so we will take $10,000 from your briefcase. When we get to the clinic, the briefcase will be returned to you and Frank will visit you everyday to collect the payment. Refusal to pay is taken very seriously. Don't even think about it Mr. Morris" stated Heather. Kind of bitchy I thought. Oh well, at least I had a hot nurse. "I apologize for being terse with you Mr. Morris, but once we get the introductions out of the way, I will be much more friendly" she said. "No problem Heather. Do you think you could call me John though? I get enough of this Mr. Morris stuff from my employees" I asked. "No problem Mr. Morris, from now on I will call you John" said Heather. "Do you have anymore questions John?" she asked. "Yeah, what is my treatment going to be?" I asked. "I am sorry John, but I will not answer any questions about your treatment right now. Once we arrive you will know more" she replied. "Ok" I said. "Good, John, if you don't have anymore questions I am going to have to ask to remain silent for the rest of the trip. If you do think of any questions, please hold them until we arrive. Please do not speak unless it is an emergency" she said. "Ok" I replied. The ride continued for about two hours or so. Heather did not speak during this time, but I did hear Frank talk on his phone. He mentioned our location several times during the call, probably tell the clinic how far away we were. Eventually the car came to a stop. I heard Heather and Frank rustling near me and then the door opened. "Ok John, I am going to help you out of the car. DO NOT take off your mask yet. I will tell you when" said Heather.

I could feel the dirt beneath me as walked through what I assumed was the Nevada desert. "Okay John, there is a flight of stairs going down just in front of you. Rather then risk injury to you, Frank and Julio are going to carry you down the stairs. Do not panic, they are only helping you" said Heather. Then, Frank and Julio picked me up by the arms and legs. I heard the crunch of mud and dirt as we went down the stairs. Frank and Julio carried me for about 5 minutes when we suddenly stopped. I heard what sounded like the opening of a door. Frank and Julio continued carrying me for another few seconds before another door opened. "Ok guys, you can put him down" said Heather. I was put down on my feet and Heather took off the mask. "Welcome to the Special Clinic for Men's Sexual Health and Urology" said Heather. I scanned the room. It was as if we were in a waiting room in a doctor's office. There were chairs and enclosed secretary area. "Its time to check you in" said Heather as he grabbed my hand and led me to the secretaries desk. "Hi Fran, this is our newest patient, John Morris" said Heather. "Ok, yep, John Morris, arriving today to for 7 days. Does he have the first days payment" said Fran. "Yes I do" I said as Frank handed over $10,000 to Fran. "Excellent. Mr. Morris, you will be in Unit 5. You are not to leave the unit under any circumstances. Before you are placed in your unit, Heather will do a quick check of your vital signs. Please sign here" said Fran as she handed me a piece of paper. Wow I thought. This place sure is strict. An illegal business making you sign a waiver? Haha, I was surprised. I signed the paper and handed it to Fran. "Ok Mr. Morris, another very important rule. You are not to speak to anyone in this clinic unless Heather gives you permission, do you understand?" asked Fran. "Yes I do" I replied. "Well good, Heather go ahead and take him in" said Fran. I heard a buzz and a door to the right of the desk opened. "Come on" said Heather as she took my hand. Me, Heather, Frank, and Julio went through the doorway. On the other side of the door was a long hallway with many rooms on each side. "Right this way" said Heather and I followed her down the hallway. I saw several different nurses and orderlies scurrying through out the hallway. We stopped once we got to Unit 5, which was on the left side of the hallway. Frank opened the door and in we went. There were two desks with a computer and a filing cabinet on each. There was also several bookshelves lining the room. "This Frank and Julio's office" said Heather. "You are free to come in here whenever you want. Feel free to take any book from any shelf to read" said Heather. She then opened another door which led to what looked like an apartment. "This is where you and I will be staying" said Heather. The apartment was a like a hotel suite. There was a sofa and a TV, a kitchen area with a sink, refrigerator, and microwave, but no stove. A table with chairs, a desk with a computer. There was also two double beds. "This is the bathroom" said Heather as she opened a door and showed the large bathroom with a jacuzzi tub, regular tub, and shower. She then took my hand again and lead towards another door, this one at the other end of the apartment. She opened it. "This is your examination room" she said. "Most of your treatments will take place here" she said. I saw an exam table, with stirrups, a counter top and sink with all sorts of medical equipment on it, including latex gloves, several different cabinets and of course a stool. "We do have an operating room in this complex as well, but that is of course only if you need it" she said. "Alright, with that all out of the way, I am going to check your vitals and do a few other things. I am going to need you to take off all your clothing including your underwear and socks. In fact, clothes are banned in the exam rooms, so in the future do not come in here with any clothes on, or else we are going to have a problem. I will remind you. Now, take everything off". "While you are undressing I will am going to change my clothes" said Heather. We both began to undress, soon I was completely naked. She was wearing teal panties and a teal bra underneath her suit. She put on some pink scrubs and put a stethoscope around her neck.

I was sitting at the edge of the exam table, completely naked. "Ok John, I am going to ask you a few questions before we start" she said. "Sure" I said. "Do you have any heart or lung problems?" "No" I replied. "How about any stomach problems?" she asked. "No" I replied. "So you are generally pretty healthy?" she asked. "Yes" I replied. "How about any constipation or trouble urinating?" she asked. "No" I replied. "Do you do self testicular exams?" she asked. "Yes, I have been doing them for years" I said. "Good, checking your testicle is very important" she answered. I notice that she said "testicle" not testicles. Dr. Sanders must have sent her my medical records. "From your history I can see that you have serious genitourinary problems. You had a testicle removed in 1987?" she asked. "Yes I did, I had a torsion". "And you have a prosthesis now?" she asked. "Yes, it was put in not longer after I had the testicle removed" I answered. "But your main problem has been maintaining an erection?" she asked. "Yes, I have only been able to erections sporadically over the years. But in the last few months I have only gotten morning wood" I answered. "Ok John, that is all very good to know, Dr. Sanders did a good job of taking care of you, but we will see what we can do for you" she said. "Alright, I am going to check your vitals and a few other things. When I am done, you will have some free time to do whatever you want. As I said before, I am here for you whenever you wish. You will see the doctor tomorrow" she said. "Ok John?" she asked. "Sure, Heather" I answered.

"Alright, the first thing I am going to do is check your blood pressure" she said. She pulled the cuff down and placed it on my arm. She inflated the cuff and checked the reading with her stethoscope. "110/40, very good" said Heather. "Alright, I am going to listen to heart and lungs" she said. She warmed the bell of the stethoscope with her hand and then place it on my chest. "Just give me a deep breath" she said. I did so and then she asked me to "breath out". I did this three times, then she put the bell on my back and asked me again to the same process two additional times. "Good, your lungs are normal" she stated. "Alright, lie down please". I laid down and she moved the bell around my chest. "Just breath normal" she said. When she was finished she put the stethoscope back around her neck. "Okay, I am going to take your temperature now. All temperatures are taken rectally in this clinic, so I am to need you to get down and bend over the table" she said. I obliged and looked over to see her put on two latex gloves. She held the thermometer with one hand. "Okay, I am going to put the thermometer in, but the first thing I need you to do is to relaxed you anal sphincter" she said as she pressed around my anus with a gloved hand. "Ok, there we are" she said. I can feel one finger slowly pulling up my anus, while she began to insert the thermometer. "Alright, I am going to leave this in for a few minutes. I will be back soon. Do not move under any circumstances" she said as she left the room. I obeyed and stay with my ass in the air.

About 5 minutes later she came back. "98.6, normal, very good" she said. "Now John, I will be taking these vitals everyday when you wake up. So, you better get used to it" she said. "Tomorrow, before you see the doctor, you will receive an enema. Today you don't need one, but tomorrow, you will get one" she said. "Alright, now I am going to do a brief examination of your penis, testicles, and scrotum. I am also going to measure them" she said. "Measure them?" I asked. "Yes, it may seem strange, but it is standard procedure here. You will know why later" she stated. "Okay, please stand up" she asked. I stood up and watched as she put on a new pair of exam gloves. She wheeled over to me and place one finger next to my penis. "Okay, turn your head and give me a cough" she requested. I cough and she moved her finger to the other side and I did the same thing. "Okay, you don't appear to have any hernias which is good, but the doctor will check you also" she said. "Okay, I am going to proceed with the exam" she said. She continued by carefully running her fingers over both my real testicle and fake one. She also poked at several folds in scrotum and examine my scars from the surgeries. Next she moved to the penis. She carefully examined along the shaft, pressing and prodding. She then retracted my foreskin and looked at the meatus. She pushed my foreskin back into place and then took off her gloves. "Normally, I would take a semen sample by masturbating you now. However, because you are having erection issues this is not possible. The doctor will examine you tomorrow and figured out how to proceed" she said. "We are all done with the exam now. You may do as you wish. You can put your clothes back on, or not, whatever you desire, John" she said. I thought about her previous offer. I had long been a medical fetish enthusiast. My erection problems had kept me from being active, but I remembered playing doctor with my ex-wife. "Well actually, I have a request Heather" I said. "Of course John, anything you can think of" she said as she smiled at me. "Well, I see this room with all this equipment, could I be the doctor and examine you? You know, head to toe, everything included?" I said sheepishly. "Of course John. You may use anything in this room. There are scrubs and lab coats in the cabinet behind you. In the lower cabinet are some surgical masks, caps, and bouffants if you wish" she said with a smile.

"Okay, Heather, I am going to examine your breasts now" I said. I was wearing blue scrubs and the lab coat. I had decided to forgo the surgical gear, after all, I had an entire week to spend here. We were role playing now. I was the doctor and she was the patient. I had already done the health history questions, checked her vital signs, listened to her heart and lungs, examined her abdomen and done all the other stuff, now it was time for the intimate parts of the exam. I had told her to act as if she was a real patient. I insisted that she call me Dr. Morris. I like professional exams. She was sitting on the table completely naked. I extended my left hand and began examining her right breast. I put my right hand on her breast also and began palpating, gently touching her breast. "Ok, raise your right arm I need to check under your arms also" I said. I palpated all over her breast and underarm area. "Heather, do you perform self breast exams?" I asked. "Yes I do Doctor, once a month" she replied. "Very good Heather. It is important to check your breasts often" I said. I then moved to her left breast and continued with the same exam I performed on her right breast. When I was done I said "Okay Heather, I am going to do a pelvic exam now. I need you to slide you buttocks down to the end of the table" I gently requested. She complied and was in position. I put on a pair of gloves and said "Okay Heather, I am going to touch you now" and then I began to examine her outer genitals. I gingerly pressed on the outer lips, checking for anything unusual. "Okay, I am going to insert my fingers now" I said. I did a very thorough internal examination, pressing inside her, checking her reproductive system. "Okay Heather, I am going to do a pap smear now. I am going to put a speculum in your vagina and take some swabs". I carefully put the speculum in, making sure not to pinch her outer genitalia. I then pulled out swab and took a sample. "Okay Heather, that is done, now I am going to do a rectal exam". I carefully inserted a glove finger into her rectum, feeling around inside. I used my other hand to push down on her abdomen, doing the recto-vaginal exam. "Okay Heather, your exam is done" I said.

A while later Julio came in with food. I was asked earlier what I wanted to eat and I nonchalantly requested a filet mignon. To my surprise, Julio delivered filet mignon to me and Heather, and also included a large Caesar salad. "Who makes the food around here? This is delicious!" I asked Heather. "Julio, makes it" she said. "Wow, he is some chef" I said. We continued eating and later Julio came in with glasses of champagne. Alcohol was allowed, but only 2 alcoholic drinks per day. Anything more was breaking the rules. Heather and I sat and ate. I asked her about herself. "So how long have been a nurse?" I asked. "I've been a nurse for 12 years now" she said. "Do you know what I do?" I asked. "Sure, you are a CEO at Morris Oil" she said. "Yeah, well I am not really a CEO. Just kind of name of only. I am not much of a businessman" I said. "No?" she replied. "No, I am just kind of taking over because my father ran the joint" I stated. "What did your father do?" I asked her. "He was a doctor. An OB/GYN actually" she said. "Oh really? I have always wanted to be a doctor. But father only wanted me to run the business, he didn't really care for anything else" I said. "My father pushed me very hard to be a doctor. He wanted me to become an OB/GYN, but I was accused of plagiarism when I was in medical school. I was offered the chance to quit in return for not saying anything, so I became a nurse instead" she said. "That's tough" I replied. "Not really. I make $400,000 a year doing this. The only thing I have to do is keep my mouth shut" she laughed. "What did you think of my exam?" I asked her. "It was pretty good actually. You would make a fine doctor" she said. "Oh thank you" I said. Maybe I could start a second career. After all, I was only 39 and I had all the money I would ever need.

Later that night, we went to sleep in separate beds. I really wanted to have sex with Heather, but my erection problems kept me from doing so. Oh well I thought, maybe by the end of my time here I would be able to have a normal sex life.