Chapter 2 - The Clinic
On the Friday of my first week at University, Rachel gave me some instruction before I left in the morning. I was not to come straight home, but I was to present myself at an address she gave me at 4:00 o'clock precisely. The establishment had a discreet brass plaque by the door; "Family Planning Clinic"; and when I entered, the reception area was quite luxurious. A young, very attractive girl behind the desk addressed me in quite a supercilious way, but checked my appointment and told me to go to a consulting room and wait, and not to wait in the reception area. She seemed offended that I was there at all.
The consulting room had a simple desk and chair, with a chair for me. I waited and looked around. In the corner was a table with various apparatus on it, small bowls, small glass vials, tissues and antiseptic wipes and so on. The door opened and a woman in a white coat entered.
"You are K?" she said without preamble.
I affirmed this was so.
"Rachel has sent you. You know you are to be examined for suitability?" she questioned.
"Yes." I agreed, although I didn't but I went along with it.
"I'll take the sperm sample first them please, there is no point in doing anything else if that is unsuitable. Masturbate now into this." It was an order really.
She handed me a small glass bottle with a wide neck.