punished

The large guard and his big meaty palm dragged anne out of the bathroom, no matter how hard she fought she couldn't break his grip. she felt like a child being taken to the principal's office, and equally as humiliated as what few shoppers were there stared at her.

Finally she was taken into a backroom, what looked like a security office with the security monitors and walkie talkies. The guard sat her in a chair, he silently handcuffed her to the chair.

"What's your name boy?" the guard, who's name was hector according to his badge, boomed down at her. He still believed she was a boy, if she told the truth who knows what he might say, but what would he do if she continued the lie?