She slipped both items of clothing on and took some full-body shots with a professional camera that she had. She took pictures from the front and both sides like the application instructed. She blushed at how they turned out. From the frontal picture while her breasts looked sizeable, it looked like a normal application picture, with Claire beaming a bright smile while featuring her big green eyes, and light freckles, despite how uncomfortable she felt inside. From the side however, Claire’s full curvature was displayed. Claire couldn’t help to think that this resembled angles that racy Instagram “models” would post. Her narrow waist contrasted starkly with her round butt which jutted backward, lifted up into an almost erect position by her white yoga pants, and her unnaturally pert and big boobs which seemed to defy gravity, sticking out in front of her. Claire decided she couldn’t look at this anymore, and that she would only chicken out of applying if she did. She reminded herself of what this would mean for her career. Cautiously, and almost regretfully, she submitted her application. This nervousness was short lived, she realized that she was being silly, and she soon began checking her email incessantly, waiting for a response to her application. Finally, about 3 weeks later, she almost started crying tears of joy when she checked her email, finding a message congratulating her on being one of five candidates accepted for interview for the position, out of thousands of applicants. Claire ecstatically shared the news with her parents, who was overjoyed. They went fetish out for dinner that night, they praised Claire on her accomplishment. They told her how they had no doubt that she had striptease what it takes to beat out those other girls for japanese the position and that she would undoubtedly complete her 3 months of training successfully. Her father even told asian her, smiling proudly, that he knew that his baby girl would do whatever it took to make her dreams come true. … On the big day of her interview, Claire excitedly got ready. Although she wasn’t the type of girl to wear much make-up routinely, she knew that she had to look professional and well done up for the opportunity that was in front of her. She did her long auburn hair into a pony tail behind her, and let some of her bangs slide down the side of her face. She applied a light layer of foundation to her already flawless white skin, and put some eye liner on to highlight her gorgeous green eyes. After putting on a conservative matching red pair of bra and panties, Claire put on a full white blouse, buttoning up to the very top. She wore a knee high grey skirt, and a matching grey blazer, completing her businesswoman attire. Satisfied by how she looked in the mirror, Claire excitedly drove to Dr. Lawson’s office. After parking her car, Claire walked up to the stunning office building that Dr. Lawson worked in. Everything in the building seemed extremely clean and modern. Mostly different shades of white were used for décor, with large panes of glass windows surrounding each surface She took the elevator all the way up to the 30th floor as instructed. It seemed that every form of medical specialty was available in this building, as well as administration offices for Harvard medical school. The site of this made Claire nervous, but even more motivated. The elevator finally stopped at the 30th floor, labelled as Dr. Lawson’s private clinic and office. She walked through the large glass door and smiled as she was almost instantly greeted by presumably the secretary. “Hi dear, I presume first time you’re here for the interview?” she smiled. Claire walked closer to her desk and almost gasped. The secretary was a stunning blonde woman, probably in her late twenties. 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