At one time a monk went to the Great Wood at Vesālī for the day’s meditation. He lay down, resting his head against a tree. A woman saw him and sat down on his penis. The monk got up quickly. He became anxious … “Did you consent?” “I didn’t consent, sir.” “There’s no offense for one who doesn’t consent.” At one time a monk went to the Great Wood at Vesālī for the day’s meditation. He lay down, resting his head against a tree. A woman saw him and sat down on his penis. The monk kicked her off. He became anxious … “Did you consent?” “I didn’t consent, sir.” “There’s no offense for one who doesn’t consent.”