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Teacher and Adult Class MedicalI had not long started my job as an adult learning teacher, I was in my third week at the local tech college and along with my reams of paperwork and books, and I noticed a typed letter notifying me of the yearly medical for Teacher and Staff of the college. But this year it was also involving students as a special induction bonus scheme. I had a relatively small English class of thirteen students ranging in ages from 18 years old to a 63 year old.I started the class as per normal on the Thursday evening around 7:30pm when everyone had arrived and taken their places and I checked everyone was present and announced that this evening we would be joined by a Doctor for the medical that they had signed up for; there were mutterings of varying voices and opinions. Like most things, signing you name is easy, but when the time comes it’s a different story, anyways I silenced the class and continued with the lesson as normal. Around 8pm there was knocking at the door and in came the Doctor with a leather bag and walked to the front of the class and announced himself and said he would be doing the medical in alphabetical order.The Doctor was an average male, in his mid forties, slightly balding, slightly overweight and I swore I could smell alcohol on his breath. He sat in my seat to the side of my desk and slid a stool in front of him, took out a notebook and pencil and a stethoscope and placed it on the desk, he then picked up a sheet of paper and announced my name, which surprised me as my name was not alphabetically first. I began to question his choice, but he glanced illegal bahis at me above his spectacles and commented on me being the head of the class and therefore took precedence. I didn’t argue and stood before him with my back to the class and he just sat there staring at me blankly, “Did you not read the memo?” he asked flippantly.“Er, well…” I stumbled, “I saw the medical was today” I furthered.He turned his attention to one of my class, a male student in his twenties. “Well?” asked the Doctor.The young man offered up that the thought he maybe referring to the fact that patients were required to be in their underwear.The Doctor, mumbled and turned back to me.“At least your students are able to read English!” The Doctor said sharply.He continued to glare at me for a few seconds, “Well what are you waiting for, strip for Christ’s sake woman!”I slowly and nervously unbuttoned my Pastel blue blouse and folded it and placed it on the desk.“AND?” furthered the Doctor.I quickened and undid my skirt belt and skirt button and zip and let it fall to the floor and then placed it with my blouse, then removed my slip and then slid down my tights and removed my shoes.“Eventually my dear girl!” He furthered.I felt extremely exposed just standing in my underwear in front of a class of students I didn’t know that well and I could hear mutterings, which I was sure were about my body.The Doctor picked up his stethoscope and placed the cold metal upon my skin, I juddered, he moved the stethoscope around, placing it in several places upon my breasts and chest. He placed his palm on my chest and felt around illegal bahis siteleri my breast, squeezing and pumping his hand. He ran his hands down my body to my stomach and towards my middle, and then massaged his way back up. Once again he listened to the stethoscope and tapped it gently. “I`m afraid it’s not good my dear, you`ll have to remove your bra for me” he said.I reached around and unclipped my bra and slid it down my arms and flipped it towards my other clothing.“Okay arms above your head” He requested.I lifted my arms and once again he used the stethoscope on my breasts and my chest and once again he fondled my breasts. Again I could hear mumblings and giggling from the class behind me, I wanted to say something, but didn’t want to turn around. “Okay they seem fine to me dear” the Doctor said, “Please turn around so I can listen to your back”.“Seriously?” I asked.His glare told me my answer.Embarrassed, I turned around towards the class, still with my hands above my head. I could see the looks on the faces of my class. Most of the Men smirking and Giggling and most of the Women looking at me with that look in their eyes that they were glad it wasn’t them, most had a smirk too.The Doctor slid the stethoscope up and down and then announced, that he had just two more tests to complete and with that I felt my knickers pulled down to the floor.“Be a good girl and step out of them would you?” the Doctor asked.The class could hold it no longer, they burst into laughter. I now stood full frontal stark naked in front of everyone. I just froze and didn’t know what to do, I stepped canlı bahis siteleri out of my kickers as requested and felt as the Doctor leaned me forward and placed a thermometer up inside my rectum, he counted to twenty and slid it back out.“Good, good my dear, that’s about perfect” he assured me.“Now if you`ll turn around my dear” he asked, I did.He pulled on a pair of rubber gloves and placed his fingers around my vaginal and pubic area, his fingers slid inside me and I felt myself go bright red with humiliation.“Are you wearing a Tampon?” he asked me.“Yes” I replied, he picked a clear plastic bag from his Doctors bag, flicked it open and asked me to remove it and place it in the bag, I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this, but I took hold of the string and pulled the Tampon out, thankfully it was relatively fresh and clean, and I placed it in the bag and he placed it in his bag. He dipped his finger into a tub of Vaseline and started to insert his finger into my vagina, he fondled me for several minutes as my class watch on intently.Just then there was knocking at the door and a student let the person in, it was another adult learning teacher arrived for a medical and was quite amused to see me in the undressed condition that I was in, but more surprised that an entire English class were there to watch.“I’m just about finished with the young lady now sir!” announced the Doctor.The other teacher then turned to me and asked if I had seen the note from the Secretary informing that students were exempt from this medical and were to attend the next session.“I never got that notice” I admitted.The other teacher picked up the notice I had and saw it was the original notice, but underneath it was the updated copy.My English students laughed and left the room, needless to say I was the butt of jokes and innuendos the following week.