Naked, you leave the room and wander down the long corridor. You feel self-conscious and move cautiously, hoping not to meet anyone on the way.
You pass a beautiful statue of a woman. You stop to admire its form. It is clear that a lot of intricate work has gone into this statue. You feel the urge to touch yourself, but you restrain, fearing the consequences of getting caught.
Ever since women took over society, statues like this have been erected in most public places. They are a constant reminder of the perfection and beauty of women.
You continue to the end of the corridor.