Oh ffs. There is a massive difference between being sexually violated and having a fit of the vapours because a sad, balding, inadequate knobhead rubs your knee, calls you a "spirited filly" and tells you that his wife doesn't understand him. When did professional women become so weak and whiny? There are far worse things in life than a silly, randy man making an appointment that his willy can't keep.
When I was 16 I worked in a jewellery factory, there was an amazing cross-section of people there and it was a real eye-opener. 3 lovely, middle-aged ladies were in charge of packing...Eunice, Joyce and Joan. No man under the age of 60 left that department unscathed, they were lucky if they came out with their trousers still up and not smothered in 3 different shades of lipstick. And Gawd help a young bloke who innocently brought some parcels in and was due to get married. What those game old birds could do with bubble wrap and duct tape had to be seen to be believed.