I lift up the front of her blouse and listen to her heart. She looks at
me anxiously, embarrassed but too young to really understand why. I
leave her blouse on but then ask her quietly to take off her skirt. She
looks a little shocked and asks me why. I explain that I cannot examine
her properly with it on. I lower my voice and explain very carefully
that she is not to question my orders, but obey without hesitation.