Elise was intrigued: she had been discussing feminine matters with her friends and one of them had approached her privately and recommended a small company on Argyle Street that she claimed was the best she had ever had. When quizzed by Elise as to why, she talked around the subject but never got a clear answer. The only way was to find out for herself, right? The friend had provided a phone number and Elise had phoned and obtained an appointment very quickly, and so here we were at the door.
Elise rang the doorbell and it was opened quickly by a smart young nurse in uniform. "Miss Devereaux?" asked the nurse. Elise nodded and they proceeded to reception where Elise filled out the standard registration forms. The same nurse then escorted Elise to one of the several small clinic rooms equipped with an adjustable bed, sturdy table and a few chairs plus a special electronic machine she did not recognise. She also noted that the door was quite thick and it appeared that the whole room had been specially sound-proofed.
The nurse asked her to lie on the bed and remove her lower garments so that she could take vaginal swabs and a blood test to check for the usual range of STD's. The nurse returned quickly and asked Elise if she wanted to wait for the results which would be soon available except for the blood test which would be the next day.
Elise opted to wait, and then broached the subject that had intrigued her with the nurse. "My friend specifically recommended you here because of some Special Services," said Elise.
The nurse immediately took a great interest in what Elise was saying and said, "Can you please tell me who recommended you?"
Elise thought quickly and said, "Oh yes, it was my friend Edwina Chow."
"Please wait a minute Miss Devereaux, I shall be straight back," replied the nurse.
Sure enough, the Nurse was back in less than 5 minutes. "Yes, that is absolutely fine. Miss Edwina is registered with us as a VIP and allowed to recommend us," continued the nurse.
"Then may I learn more about the Special Services please?" said Elise.
"The Special Services are usually handled by appointment with our Dr.Cook, but I can check if he is available if you can wait a few minutes," replied the Nurse.
"I am in no rush, so that is just fine," replied Elise.
After what seemed like an age, but probably no more than 15 minutes, the nurse returned with a very handsome young man in a white coat. "This is Dr.Cook, Miss Devereaux," said the Nurse. "He will explain the Special Services protocol, and if you wish you can avail of it today if you have time, since Dr. Cook has no further appointments. The whole procedure takes about half an hour or so and is provided at no extra charge to our special clients like yourself," she continued.
Dr. Cook commenced. "First thing, Miss Devereaux, is for you to sign this non-disclosure agreement form. You will automatically be registered with us as a VIP, but since some elements of our protocol are not yet approved by our profession, we cannot allow our clients to discuss our methods outside this building. The Protocol comprises a graduated set of stress tests which allow us to assess your physical and biological responses, and determine your overall sexual health. The stress tests can be stopped by yourself at any stage. I apologise for keeping you waiting but I needed your test results before being able to see you. During the test, we have a single-point electrode from the funny-looking machine over there which records your blood pressure, pulse, and body temperature. That's about it. I will explain each step as we proceed. Do you wish to avail of our innovative Special Services Protocol now?". Elise nodded vigorously. "Then please sign the form and we can start," continued Dr.Cook.
The nurse presented Elise with the form which she immediately signed and handed back. Dr. Cook then said, "Excellent Miss Devereaux. Will you please now make yourself comfortable on the bed over there?" Elise dutifully went over and laid herself down on the bed. The nurse attached the electrode and switched on the machine.
Doctor Cook took a casual look at the numbers and declared all normal. "Nurse can I please have Miss Devereaux's underwear a moment?" said the doctor. The nurse passed him Elise's panties which she had still not put back on. Dr. Cook put them to his nose and took a deep sniff. "Superb fragrance. Please mark that as 100% on the form, nurse," he continued.