Nick had just parked his car at his office when I drove into the lot on Saturday afternoon, so we walked in together.

He picked up a clipboard that was lying on the counter and led me back to an exam room. He handed me a patient gown, told me to put it on with the opening in the front, then left me alone, knocking on the door and asking if I was ready before coming back in. I love how he maintains his office persona when we play this game!

After taking my vitals, Nick asked me to lie back. He slipped the gown off my shoulders, pulled on some latex gloves, and checked my breasts and nipples closely, then said, “Your breasts are perfect.”

He pulled up his stool, guiding my feet into the stirrups.