Fathers, do you notice men eyeing your daughters?

Shuggy's comment reminded me of this situation thousands of years ago. When I was 11, my parents and I were on a bus in an Italian city, and a man was standing behind me and my mother, very close to us and had his hands up our asses. I didn't really understand what was going on at the time, I'd never been touched that way, and since the bus was crowded, I couldn't even tell something was wrong until my mother started swearing every curse word she knew in her mother tongue, while two cute little nuns, sitting together, smiled and nodded approvingly. It sort of felt like a scene taken from an Italian comedy, but that's pretty much the reality everywhere.