I'm (Kobe Lee) sitting in the doctor's waiting room when the Physician Arielle Lane calls me back to the exam room. She goes through the medical examination questions. I describe my hurt knee, but this is a
routine exam.

I'm directed to start stripping my leather jacket and leather boots for a weigh in on the old fashioned scale. It feels good to do a debooting out of the bl*ck heels and my nylon feet do some foot wiggling. She adjusts the metal scale for my height and weight measurements. (I'm not going to tell you the numbers, so you will just have to watch the video!)

Sitting on the edge of the examination table, I'm peeling off my shirt and reveal my dark lacy bra for the respiration check. Her cold stethoscope measures my deep breaths with my heaving chest. Switching my bosom for my back, I continue the deep inhalations.

I stare at my long nails while toe wiggling my stocking feet as she's doing my manual pulse check. Doctor's appointments make me nervous, especially when she pulls out the sphygmomanometer. At least she let me put my shirt on so I'm not sitting in my bl*ck bra. The velcro sound makes my heart skip a beat and I slightly tense up when she wraps it around my biceps.

A modern thermometer aims at my forehead, and while she didn't insert anything in my mouth, she did have me open wide and say "Ahhh" for a cell phone otoscope.

Checking my leg temperature, she has me lift my long skirt to my knees. While leg groping, she's intrigued by my leg muscles and takes calf measurements with a measuring tape. Her classic bl*ck pumps walk to her desk and and she's writing notes in my medical chart.

A neurological test includes a walking test. With my flowy skirt hiked high like a can-can girl, she can see my bl*ck stocking tops as my long legs walk heel to toe to heel. I'm instructed to do tip toe walking and heel walking for a foot examination of my size 6 feet. She gathers data about my high arches as I'm tip toeing.

An oxygen test requires pantyhose cutting and my wiggling toes peek out of the destroyed nylons. A big toe clamp tests circulation. The pantyhose destruction continues as she cuts pantyhose up my shins for
the leg exam.

She inspects my bicep muscles before using the percussion hammer for an arm reflex test. My arm swings with each h*t of the reflex hammer. We do sensation tests with light taps of soft paper on my nylon legs,
bare legs, hosed feet, and bare toes. A tuning fork feels cold through my bl*ck control top pantyhose before using fingers for a foot reflex test.

Going topless for the abdomen test, I lie back as she checks for the tenderness to palpation. Her bare fingers press into my flat belly and thankfully avoids my deep belly button.

The breast exam involves tit pressing and it's not intense tit squeezing like a mammogram but I'm glad to roll on my stomach for a back check. She pulls down my skirt, briefly exposing my lacy panties before she palpates my back.

I put on my lace bra but strip my flowing skirt down to my bl*ck pantyhose. She checks my knee ligaments and diagnoses a sprained knee. We do flexibility and coordination tests that look like ballerina
exercises.

The pelvic exam requires removing my bl*ck tights and panties and she grabs latex gloves. Her bl*e rubber gloves press my lower hips.

Wrapping Coban around my knee sprain helps compress the knee swelling. She explains how long I will need to wear the vet wrap and says my annual physical went well. Given permission to get dressed, I pull an extra pair of nude pantyhose out of my purse. The knee dressing shows through the sheer nylons, but my hurt leg feels better. Putting on my leather coat and bl*ck boots makes everything feel normal.

Just as I'm about to walk out, she trips in her classic pumps. Gingerly grabbing her sprained ankle, I help her up. Hobbling to the exam table, she's already getting a swollen ankle. Doing a heel removal doesn't help her hurt ankle. She's going to have bl*ck and bl*e bruises that will clash with her red pedicure that peeks out of her bl*ck nylons.

Icing should help with the ankle swelling, but I start cutting pantyhose in order to add an ankle bandage. Her red toenails peek out of the ankle wrapping and ice pack. I secretly admire her sexy long toes next to her one shoe as she lies helpless. Destroying pantyhose more allows a new bl*ck knee high to cover her bandaged ankle.

I remove the one heel to check her other foot. Hopping on one foot off the table, she changes into spare clothes and sneakers. Shimmying into the pants over nylons, she hops on one foot to get them over her
narrow hips.

Arielle's leaning on me as she's carefully walking in her athletic shoes.

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