When 18 year old Rana arrived at the clinic, she found the doctor waiting for her. He greeted her warmly, and after a brief examination, he said he needed to check her temperature rectally as it was the most accurate way to diagnose her condition. Rana felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment and tried to refuse as being too old, but the doctor explained that it was necessary for her well-being.

She nervously lay down on the examination table and pulled her skirt up, feeling exposed and vulnerable. The doctor pulled down her panties and inserted the thermometer slowly, telling her to relax and breathe deeply. Rana closed her eyes, feeling humiliated, and waited for the thermometer to beep. When it did, the doctor read her temperature and prescribed an antibiotic injection.

Rana's heart sank as she heard the word "injection." She had never had one before and was terrified of needles. She lay back down on the table, and the doctor swiped her buttocks with an alcohol cotton ball. He inserted the needle slowly and gently, but the medication burned so much that Rana cried out in pain.

"Ah, it hurts so bad, doctor," she exclaimed, tears streaming down her face. The doctor apologized and told her that the medication would help her feel better soon.

Unknown to Rana, one of her senior classmates had been watching the whole thing from the clinic window. She felt mortified and exposed, and the thought of her classmates knowing what had happened filled her with shame.

When the procedure was over, Rana quickly pulled up her panties and skirt and left the clinic, feeling embarrassed and humiliated. She couldn't wait to get home and forget about the whole ordeal.