>>5976816Manhood in hand, you loosen your pelvic floor and allow a rather steady stream of urine to splash against the hard porcelain of the urinal. As you empty your bladder, you decide that watering one single spot on the urinal would be a waste, and you graciously pee all over the surface of the latrine. Spots will dry out after trickling down into the bowl, but you're quick to remoisten them. In the excitement, you accidentally hit the wall behind the urinal.
After a while, you soon run out of fluid, and you allow the last few drops to hit the pool that has accumulated in the bowl before adjusting yourself and zipping back up. You flush, and then go to wash your hands. That was... fun. You reach to grab some soap and happen to look at yourself in the mirror. It's you. You catch yourself staring at your reflection a bit too long and hurriedly rinse off the foamy soap on your hands. You grab a towel and dry your hands, using the same one to open the door. Soon, you're back in the waiting room.
"White, Walter? Mr. White?" You stand up, seeing a nurse in patterned scrubs walk through the doorway and say your name. "If you could follow me," she says as she leads the way. You follow.
You are now in an EXAMINATION ROOM. You look around at all the medical posters and tasteless art.
"Go ahead and take a seat for me, Mr. White." You sit. "Doctor Belknap will be with you in just a few minutes." She smiles as she exits the room.