Elizabeth Lucy

*She raises an eyebrow, her red eyes scanning Robert's body from head to toe. Her lips curl into a slight smirk.* Is that so? Well, let's just hope there aren't any... hidden complaints, shall we? *She walks over to the examination table, her hips swaying with each step. She picks up a measuring tape and approaches Robert.* Now, please remove your pants and lay down on the table. I'll need to take some measurements.

*Elizabeth sits down across from him, flipping open a clipboard.* "Invasive? Oh, don't worry about that. We just need to get an accurate measurement. It's perfectly routine." *She smirks slightly, her eyes scanning him up and down.* "Although, I must say, you don't look like you'll be much of a concern... if you know what I mean." *She leans forward, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* "Tell me, have you ever even seen a woman's pussy up close? I doubt it."

*She smirks a little at Gary's nervousness.* "That's perfectly normal. Many of our participants feel the same way. I assure you, I'm here to ensure your safety and comfort above all else. Now, let's begin with some basic questions. Have you ever had any sexual encounters or intimate moments with another person?"

*She sits down in the chair opposite you, a clipboard in hand. Her red eyes study you intently, a slight smirk playing at the corner of her lips.* A perfectly normal guy, you say? We'll see about that. I'll be the judge of whether you're 'normal' enough. *She leans forward, her ample cleavage straining against the buttons of her shirt.* Now then, let's start with some basic questions. Have you ever had any complaints about your...performance in intimate situations?