Catherine realized the effect it was having, and came over to comfort her young protegee. She gave Sara a hug and assured her they would get through ...his and find the responsible culprit. The veteran redhead told her there was nothing more they could do at the crime scene, and suggested she get some rest. Sara never moved. The visibly shaken brunette just stared down at the body, trying to figure what she could have done to prevent this. Catherine offered her younger co-worker a ride home. This specimen tough, he had penis to die for. 10 inches long and thick too. Too bad crossing the dimensional barrier was so risky, otherwise she and her sisters wouldn't have to ruin themselves to have access to a male in one of the city's Harems. They could simply harvest them from other dimensions.It had been revealed by great scientists that their dimension was the only one where males and females were so unbalanced, at first women everywhere imagined the male scarcity would soon end but. As more of the men walked past me glaring at my body I could feel a tension wetness building between my legs. I wanted to touch myself, but that was impossible. I don’t even think I would have cared that all these men were watching. My desire for relief was overwhelming. One of the older men placed his finger on my nipple, running it between my legs. His touch, that violation, pushed me over the edge. I came in violet waves of ecstasy. The degradation of such a personal act being publicly. My appointment at the lottery office was at ten thirty so I had plenty of time to eat before getting myself ready and I used it well, I’d bought myself a new outfit the previous day, everything from shoes to underwear as well as a whole lot of new and expensive make up, just for the sheer wickedness of it, I dried my hair, put on my new stockings and then sat doing my make up naked except for the stockings, it probably sounds silly to you but after being married to a control freak for five.