As a high-level executive dressed in full business attire, I'm called into a meeting over suspicions I've been working under the influence. A medical professional is present to conduct a thorough test. I'm shocked and embarrassed when I'm ordered to remove my trousers, spread my clean-shaven pussy lips to prove I'm not hiding anything, and then perform a fully supervised urine test. Reluctantly, I agree, standing over a clear glass bowl to provide the sample while being watched. After wiping clean and redressing, I'm informed that I'm suspended pending the results, leaving me utterly humiliated.
