Larry pushed his genitals down between his legs and closed them together which was very uncomfortable. He was not looking forward to sitting this way for the next few hours.
She said, "You're an idiot." She reached down between his legs. "Now spread your legs for a moment."
Larry said, "Please don't touch me."
"You're going to have to learn quickly that in Femania, men don't have the right to protest. If a man touches a woman in a way she doesn't want to be touched, the penalty is severe but if a man tries to sue someone for an unwanted touch, not only will the case be thrown out but the man might have to pay a fine for bringing a frivolous lawsuit. Now spread your legs."
"Please don't hurt me." Larry said as he spread his legs.
She laughed, "I won't hurt you unless you deserve it." She cupped Larry's balls and lifted them up. "Now close your legs."
With his legs closed, she laid his genitals neatly on his lap. His cock stood up straight.
"How typical for a man, always thinking with your smaller head. You better learn to keep that little guy under control. If you make a mess on my clothes, you'll be punished. Anyway, that is the proper way for men to sit in Femania."
She relaxed in her seat and ignored Larry except that her right hand idly played with his erect cock, not enough to keep him aroused but enough that he didn't go completely soft either.
He turned back to the window to try and tune out what was happening and keep from making a mess on her clothes.
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