“Eyes down.” “Yes, Sir,” she said again. She stared at the floor. Waiting. Not moving, except to breathe. I thought I still detected a hin... of a smile. She timidly offered her arms and she trembled when I fastened black leather cuffs around her wrists. The posture collar I put on her was wide and rigid. She had to stretch her neck to accommodate its thickness. Her honey-colored hair cascaded around it, contrasting nicely with the black leather. Then I pulled her wrists behind her. Shubangi always wear sari. And that dayAlso she was in sari. There is a small road near to her house. Were i was standing i siddenly looked that Shubangi panty was seen i said gathering all my guts hello” she said ..contd….“What” she asked with a confused face.“Hello with small red flowers”- .Then Shubangi looked down. She blushed; her panty was visible . While washing dishes she was sitting in position, usually aVillage woman sits. But since she was in a hurry, there was gap.Shubangi quickly. I mumbled my explanation of what had happened, my cheeks flaming and my insides dying, then I quietly slunk off to my classroom. Later on that morning, I noticed a child from the next door class hovering suspiciously outside my classroom door. When I motioned for him to come in, he didn’t and disappeared sharpish back next door. I peered outside but couldn’t see anything other than the silver smudge, ignoring it (praying for it to disappear clearly hadn’t worked), I turned to back to go in the. I heard footsteps behind us and glanced back to see a boy walking by dressed only in underpants! He disappeared into the bathroom, glanced at us and shut the door, but I stood there in shock, staring at the shut door."Oh, that was Stewart," said Gwen. "We're casual about dress here." I should say so!" I replied. Someone was coming up the stairs: it was Randy."The boys don't mind if I see, do you, Randy?" The bathroom door opened again, and Stewart walked back to his room, still in his.