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Ajay began asking me a bunch of questions about my body stats. I was 19 almost turning 20, 5'8" and 115 pounds. He mixed in some conversation while this guy was doing the things on my chart. Sticking a tongue depressor in my mouth this chab had me stick out my tongue so that guy could take a look at my tonsils. Afterward, Ajay wanted my shirt to come off for him to listen to my heart, and take my blood pressure. Right away he noticed the scare on my chest, I got it when I was little and fell on a couple of scissors. He smiled, and asked why I didn't listen to my parents. Ajay told me to take a couple of breaths and that guy moved the stethoscope around in a pair different places. As pretty soon as this guy was done with taking my blood pressure my panties had to come off for him to do a flexology test. Stepping off the table I dropped my jeans to the floor, and hopped back up on the table in my underwear. Each leg was bent and extended for the range of motion in case of any pain.
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