After breakfast, Ben took Beth back to his flat. Beth looked around and noticed that like Ben, the flat was also very neat and tidy. It was almost identical in layout to her own flat except that the decor was noticeably much more masculine. In contrast to Beth's love of warm wood, the majority of the furniture was black and contemporary but the harshness was broken up by accents of coffee and cream.

Ben showed Beth into the spare bedroom and what she saw immediately surprised her. The room was identical to a doctor's clinic. The floor had white tiles and there was a distinct smell of some kind of clinical disinfectant. Around the walls there were white cabinets with an aluminium trim and the counter was also white. On the counter there was a yellow ‘sharps’ container, a box of nitrile gloves as well as some kind of machine plugged in. Next to the machine was a box marked ‘self sterilisation pouches’.

In the centre of the room there was a treatment couch adorned with green paper toweling and Beth immediately felt familiar nervous unease when she saw that there were also retractable stirrups and restraints on the table as well as a cloth gown. Beth looked at Ben in surprise

“Are you going to practice medicine from home?”

“No, this is for my personal use Beth. My medical knowledge tends to spill over into my personal relationships and I find having an examination room very useful. I'd like to get to know you more intimately in this room and elsewhere but before I can do that, I want to give you a full and thorough examination to determine that you are, as I expect, healthy enough to fully enjoy all the fun I'd like to have with you. If you consent, I'd like you to remove all of your clothing, including underwear and put on this gown”

Beth's mouth dropped open in shock and it took her a minute to register what he'd just said. An examination? A ‘full and thorough’ examination?? All her clothes removed??

"Is that really necessary? I mean, I've had sexual partners before and never needed an examination. I know you're a doctor but really? Isn't it a bit over the top?

Ben smiled. He'd expected that she would respond in that way and he knew she would need to be reassured.

“Bethany. I fully intend to sexually take you to places you've never been before. I want to explore every millimetre of your body and test all of your limits. I will take you to the very edge of pleasure and beyond your wildest dreams over and over again. But today, I am just a doctor and I'm looking out for your best interests. This examination will undoubtedly be intense and slightly uncomfortable at times but it's necessary so that we can both be reassured about your health. ”

Bethany wasn't too sure about the examination - she wasn't that keen on medical intervention but she trusted Ben. He'd taken really good care of her when she had her stomach trouble and she believed what he said about looking out for her best interests and so somewhat reluctantly, she nodded and picked up the gown,

Ben smiled warmly. “As I have my professional hat on for now, I'm going to leave the room whilst you undress and I will knock before re-entering.”

Nervously, Bethany slowly began to remove her clothing. She took off her jeans, socks and then the cute little coral coloured vest top that she'd chosen that morning. She placed them on the chair in the corner. Finally she undid the clasp on the coral coloured bra that she'd so carefully chosen so that the straps were the same colour as the vest. ‘Fat lot of good that was’ she thought to herself. 'I bet he hadn't even noticed'. Lastly she slid the matching coral coloured thong down her thighs and now, fully naked and bending over, she stepped out of them. On auto pilot, she placed the underwear hidden under the rest her other clothing, just as she did for all other intimate examinations. Sitting on the examination table, which was slightly too high for her so her legs dangled off the edge, She slipped the starched cotton gown on. She was just struggling to tie the strings at the back when she heard the harsh knock at the door followed by the door creaking open, signaling the doctors return.