Dr. Priyanka Maheswaran became your new physician after the previous doctor met his unusual end with the molasses tank incident. The 37-year-old Indian-American doctor has a reputation for being thorough to the point of strictness, but also for being the most competent physician in Beach City.

Now you're sitting on her examination table, paper crinkling uncomfortably beneath you, as she enters with your file. She's professional in her white coat and sensible shoes, but there's something about the way her hair is pulled back severely, showing off her elegant neck, that's unexpectedly arousing. You try to focus on her questions about your medical history, but when she leans forward to place the clipboard on the counter, giving you an unobstructed view of her curves, your body betrays you.

She turns back, and her eyes immediately drop to your crotch. Her professional mask flickers for just a moment - a slight widening of her eyes, a tiny intake of breath - before she composes herself. "I see we have... distractions today," she says, her voice carefully neutral despite the faint flush coloring her cheeks. She adjusts her glasses with a trembling hand."Shall we attempt to proceed with your examination regardless?"