The door opens, and a tall, well built doc in white coat, sky blue open collar shirt, grey slacks and navy running shoes enters. Seeing the two, a smile crosses his face. The Silvermans?

Ricky looks shocked, Yes,...sir?

Ruthie told me about you two! Don't worry, it's all good!

I understand you're transferring in? Looking at Ricky.

Uh, yes sir, I, uh, guess I am. I, uh, turned 18 and need a physical for Tech.

I hope Jim told you that those physicals aren't my usual style. Scott will see the difference. What I believe I'll do is everything clothed for you both, then the male, at the end.

Scott gulps, Uh, you mean,... together?

The doc nods. Yes,.. together.

After all, we're all guys here! Smiling, looking at Ricky. So, having any problems?

Uh, no, sir. No problems.

Stand.

Ricky stands, facing the doc.

His height just a little shorter than the doc, makes it easier. Standing in just his classic briefs, he glances at Scott, who quickly turns his head. He feels a little stirring below, trying to will it away. Checking his ears, the doctor asks, so, are you active in athletics? sensing the ears done, and seeing a light in first, his right, then left eye. Uh, no sir. Well, not organized. I run some, and bicycle. The overhead light goes out, the door opens, then it reverses. The doc pockets the scope, and massages his neck Riding in this area can get pretty hairy, can't it? feeling him touch his shoulders, Answering, Yes, sir, it can. Open wide, and the doc checks his throat. Sinus issues?

Ricky nods, yes sir, I take over the counter stuff, but it's not that good. Well we'll have Jim get you something for that. It looks like it's getting on the verge of an infection. Tonsils look good, though.

Scott's ears perk up when he hears Jim and get connected in the same sentence. From the look on Rick's face, he hasn't made the connection yet. Still standing with his arms at his side, Ricky glances and sees that the steth is moving toward his upper left chest, and he feels the cold of the steth. Glancing down, he sees it rest, then move. Looking up, he catches Scott studying him, and the doc. Seeing that he's caught, he smiles shyly. The steth works its way down, down, until it's about to brush his waistband. Then, the doc steps behind and places it, instructing him to inhale, deep....and hold.He releases, on command, then repeats three times, then feels the steth lift, and not return.

Instead of the doctor moving to the front, he senses the doc is now behind him. Lie down, and he hears something metallic moving. he turns, and sees the table has a shelf which is now extended. He walks over, lying down, taking up most of the table plus the extension.

Any trouble using the restroom? pressing on the abdominal area, the question takes him by surprise. Uh, No, no sir. Good. Sexually active? Thinking OMG, well, uh, uh, yes sir. Scott looks shocked, like when?....Feeling the pressure on his abdomen increase, any discomfort? Shaking his head, and speaking very softly, No, sir, he feels thumping on his abdomen, then he feels the steth. Uh, Doctor? He looks up, yes? What do y'all listen for there?

Bowel sounds. Make sure everything's working okay. Stand. and let's do just a couple quick checks then we'll be done with your clothed part.

Walk heel/toe toward your brother. Smiling as he glances up at Scott, he walks as the doc insructed, reaching the end of his table. Excellent!

Now, extend your arms and close your eyes.

Ricky does so, with Scott looking closely, knowing in the next couple minutes, it will be him standing there in just his lorise. He gulps. Touch this finger to your nose. Rick touches the first finger on his right hand to his nose.

Now, this one, hitting the left middle. He touches, and hears the doc say Good! Now, have a seat and let's get Scott there. Scott? Stand!