"I can't believe this." you say, taking a few steps forward and reeling from the sensations of a sexed up latina woman. Buckling your knees, you are wracked with another orgasm. "Don't worry; it'll be less often in a short while." the government official informs, you as he's packing stuff up. By now all the spectators have left, and so have local authorities, all off to do their jobs or grope themselves. Constantly learning to balance with a tall voluptuous body, you fail to notice the government official walking toward you. "Hey," he greeted. "Sorry you two have to. _ this. But you know how it is around here." Not really able to explain you were from another reality where none of this happens, you nod. "Between you and me, it's all a scam." he says, wiping his sweaty breasts. "Think about it; with all the populace doped out in touching themselves, it'll be easier to control them." he said no more, then left. 'Now I'm not only a woman, but caught up in a conspiracy too.' you curse, straightening your bikini.