The lady at the reception desk was very nice. Her name was Merna and she noted what a great physique Baxter maintained. He thanked her, even flirting a little with her. Flirting was what got Baxter into trouble with Nancy in the forst place.
Merna gave Baxter some paperwork to fill out. It was a few pages asking about his background, his interests, past relationships, jobs and such. Then there were about 8 pages in tiny font he was supposed to read about the legalities of the tests. He naturally skipped it over and signed/dated it anyway.
Baxter strode up to the counter and handed the forms to Merna. She winked at him and offered him a coffee while he waited for the doctor to call him. Baxter declined, but was a little hung up on Merna. Knowing that she probably wouldn't mind going on a date with him was was a huge boost to his confidence.
After about a half hour and just when Baxter was about ready to leave, he was called. Merna directed him into a changing room where he was supposed to put on an open-backed gown. Baxter pulled out a slip of paper with his number written on it. Merna accepted it, blushed a little bit, and clsed the door. "Shit!" thought Baxter, "I hate these things," as he pulled the gown over his arms. It was too small and even when he tied the back as tight as he could, there was still a good width of two inched of exposed flesh. His large chest, abs and even his ample package were hugged by fabric, not hiding anything. Baxter gingerly opened the door, checking for Merna. He did not want her to see him like this. Not seeing her, he padded barefoot across the hall into the doctor's office. Baxter sat on the cold examining table and waited.
Dr. Slausburg entered the room shortly after and sized Baxter up physically. She was an attractiver woman in her forties. After some small talk, she cut to the chase. "Baxter, this medical office is funded by a large cosmetics company and we have formulated some revuvenating products for them. Our tests in animals have been succesful, and we are now moving to our first human subjects. You will be our first human subject and truthfully we were looking for someone a bit older, but you are still very qualified. You will be getting a massage with our new rejuvenating cream prototype. The cream is 100% naturally derived and presents no danger to your health, the testing is just a procedure which we are forced to go through by the government before the products can be approved for sale. For recompense, here is you check for $25,000. Any questions?"
Baxter's eyes lit up at the sound of "$25,000" since he was expecting maybe $300 if he was lucky. He shook his head with a dumb smile plastered across his face. He was even getting a free massage out of it.
"Alright then, Baxter. I'll need you to remove your gown, put on a towel and follow me into the massage room..."