Glad to have some justification for myself, no matter how slight, I feel a little bit better.  If I could just convince<em>myself</em>it was all an objective experiment, I could turn it all into a sort of out-of-body experience.  Maybe I will write this up after all.  Trying to ignore my own embarrassment, I<strong>give the professor my test and sit on the table</strong>.  With my knees hanging over, I lean back and spread my thighs, letting the lights fully expose myself.  I can't help but scan the room to see how many are taking their tests, and like the professor said, how many can't help but stare.<br/><br/>I was just trying to take his test!  He'd better give me extra credit for interrupting me.  Being all exposed like this, I'm not sure if I feel more like a biological exhibit or a sex show, like I'm supposed to be masturbating for them all.  I shudder and try to simply feel bored, watching everyone else finish their tests.