A good idea, but not as easy as it seems. Just one photo on a desert island will get old, no matter how much is in it. I feel like I cheated though. Once I started writing I found myself including more information than could be contained in the picture itself. I am submitting my entry anyway, and will risk being disqualified due to its excessive descriptions of feelings or its length.
We are looking at a large medical examination room with a padded, gray exam table at its' center.The usual cabinets and countertops covered with medical paraphanalia line the walls of the room. A desk and a chair are positioned near the door, and an x-ray machine stands against the far wall. There is a simple wooden chair standing alone half way between the exam table and the doctors' desk. A tall,attractive woman stands next to this chair. She has brown hair and eyes, a large bosom, wide hips and long, shapely legs. She can best be described as big-boned, with the few extra pounds and sags common to a woman of her age, but she is extremely lovely nontheless. Many would call her voluptuous. She is also completely naked. She has just finished placing her plain, white panties on top of the pile of the rest of her clothing draped over the wooden chair. She now stands straight and tall with her arms at her sides in the center of the room, acutely aware of her nakedness. Like most women she is sensitive of her body's imperfections,as she imagines them, and is embarrassed to stand here with her big tits, fat ass and big bare belly on display; not to mention the thick bush of brown pubic hair between her thighs, so startlingly exposed.
At the desk directly across from her sits the doctor; an elderly, fat, Indian man with a full, bushy moustache. Having just changed health plans at work, both the doctor and this office are new to her, and she finds both a little stange. He is scrutinzing her with an intensity which is starting to make her uncomfortable. Since ordering her to take off all of her clothes, including her underwear, a few minutes ago, he has watched every detail of her impromptu striptease, never looking away for a second, only blinking regularly like some large owl. Now that she is totally nude he continues to stare, presumably assessing her posture and general appearance before giving his next instructions, which may be to walk to the large scale against the the wall to have her height and weight measured, naked as the day she was born.
Also in the room and standing slightly to one side is a medical student from the nearby college. He is a tall, handsome black youth about 20 years old; and this is his first experience assisting at a real medical examination. He is trying hard to appear nonchalent and professional, but is finding it difficult with this beautiful nude white woman just a few feet away. He looks around the room as if interested in the medical equiptment, glancing regularly at the very naked woman, pretending that she is not the main focus of his attention. His only hope is that
the huge erection bulging out the front of his pants will not be noticed beneath his lab coat.
At the back of the room, next to the x-ray machine, stands a small, dark-complexioned man of middle-eastern extraction. He is the technician who is there to give the woman her chest x-ray. A nervous, ferret-like man with small, intense beady eyes; he stares at the naked woman with a strange combination of lust and inferiority. He quite obviously can't wait for his moment to get up close and personnal with her.
Through all this the woman is acutely aware of the ridiculousness of her situation, having to stand bare ass naked in a room with 3 fully clothed men. Her breasts feel large and particularly prominent, with their dark pink nipples partially erect in the cool air of the room. Her pubic hair and vagina seems indecently exposed to the men in front of her; and she can almost feel the eyes of that creepy x-ray technician on her big, bare ass. She sighs, standing there in her birthday suit, realizing that there is nothing she can do but endure this humiliating experience, hoping that it will be over soon.
This scene occupies 2/3rds of this large photgraph. A thick line runs vertically from the top to the bottom of the picture. This line represents a cross-section view of the wall separating the exam room from the waiting room just outside. To the right of this line,in the remaining 1/3rd of the picture, we see a crowded waiting room. It is filled with men, woman and couples of various ages and races. They are variously talking, reading magazines, or just sitting quietly; completely unaware of the trials and tribulations of the naked woman just on the other side of the wall.
In the very front of the picture sits a man who instantly catches our attention. He is staring intently at the door to the exam room as if he is trying to see through it. He is, of course, the husband of the woman inside. Office rules are that only patients and medical personnel can be in the examination room. He looks forlorn and angry, knowing that other men are getting to see his wife undressed, while he, who should be the only man to have that right, is left outside. He is trying to imagine what is happening on the other side of that door, hoping the exam will be professional and involve minimal exposure of his lovely, modest wife.
Only we, the viewers, know and can see his wife's naked humiliation behind the closed door.