Detention - Continued

What do you do when you are caught between a tiger and a cheetah? Sarvani cursed the day she had arrived in this god forsaken nation where women had absolutely no rights. The security guard made use of the opportunity to touch her between the legs as she passed by him. She looked ahead, ignoring him for the time being. She would repay him later for this. She had to walk the whole length of the room again to the opposite side of the table. It gave an excellent view to all those present in the room while increasing her shame manifold. The blushing professor was still blushing like a newly-married bride, but there was no mistaking the evil gint in his eye that made her heart beat faster with anxiety that increased with each heavy step that she took towards him.

"Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror?" she looked at him, confused by the question. He was no longer looking at her, forcing her to speak.

"Yes, sir."