One time, I went to a doctor. Actually, I've done that a bunch of times--but this story only happened one time. When she came into the examination room, she was wearing her doctor's lab-coat, but her blouse was fully-unbuttoned. She wasn't wearing a bra. I didn't want to look directly at it, but I could see her breast-bone in my peripheral. I didn't want to embarrass her, so I said nothing. I pretended not to notice. I let her go about the examination as if nothing was wrong. (1/2)