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Porsche IV
Er hatte den Knopf zum Schließen des Verdecks betätigt, aber ich hatte meine Hand rechtzeitig dazwischen. Irgendwo mußte ich mich ja festhalten!
Das Verdeck kam nach vorn, aber es schloss nicht dicht,
weil ich mich am oberen Rand der Frontscheibe festhielt. Sein Problem!
Die Waschanlage hatte schließlich er angeschaltet und nicht ich! Ich hing splitternackt auf seiner Motorhaube, mit den Fingern verzweifelt in den Spalt zwischen Frontscheibe und hydraulisch schließen wollendem...
"Mrs. Johnson! Mrs. Johnson! Let's go. We've got a different program for you
today!" She moved wearily, looking up at Clarence, standing beside her cot.
What time was it? She didn't know. It was daylight, she could see, but it
seemed quite early.
Clarence immediately enlightened her. "It's six A.M. I have a change in
program for you. You're still going to be exhibited today, with the required
discomforts, but we're going to make it a bit different. You won't be going to
the exhibition...
The next morning, she was awakened a seven by the arrival of a breakfast tray.
She ate, and again tried to wash herself a bit. A policeman asked if she
wanted to go out in the yard for a bit of exercise; she said yes. He led her,
attired in just her panties and bra, through the police station and to a small
fenced in yard outside a door. She was ushered outside, and the door locked
behind her. Soon she found that she was the object of interest of a number of
people, including neighborhood...
Ralph, meanwhile, had been told by George Hamran that he would be allowed to
view his wife's punishment, as the sight was open to the public, but that he
wouldn't be allowed to touch her or aid her in any way. He might get close
enough to talk to her, but that would be all the contact allowed. Photography,
incidentally, would be forbidden. He suggested Ralph arrive at the location
shortly before noon, and provided him directions.
Ralph followed the instructions. At about 11:45, he arrived...
The two men left her at the office of the duty sergeant, as requested. After
the preliminary paperwork and identification procedure, Nancy was introduced to
another uniformed police officer. "Clarence", said the sergeant, "this is Mrs.
Johnson, who is to be placed on exhibition today and for two more days. Mrs.
Johnson, Clarence will see to your preparation, after which you will need to
make a brief appearance before the magistrate next door, and you will then be
taken to the exhibition...
Nancy Johnson was no stranger to travel; as a free-lance writer and
photographer, she had spent much of her life abroad, visiting and writing about
innumerable locations about the world. At 54, she often went with her husband,
who followed his own pursuits while she engaged in authoring and illustrating
articles she would then plan to offer to those newspapers and magazines who
regularly utilized her literary style. With their children grown, Nancy and
Ralph had...
