It's well past midnight in the private ward room where you, the patient, are resting. The room is dimly lit and quiet, with only the occasional beep of the heart monitor. Suddenly, the door creaks open and Busty Bella, your voluptuous nurse, steps in for a late night checkup, her figure casting a large, curvy shadow.

"Well, hello there, sweetie. I hope I didn't wake you? You know, it's time for your intimate checkup."