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Zur Schau gestellt (4)

... low voice, though Nancy could just overhear it. "Want me to tease

her a little? Watch this!" the attendant said.

He placed the container under Nancy, then said "OK, start it up. You look like

you've got plenty of pee in you!" Nancy released her bladder, and after just a

few drops, the attendant told her "Look, lady, you're so full it comes out too

fast. You can't exceed the half pint, and I have to catch it all. So just let

out a little at a time, then stop it; if you do it in spurts I'll tell you

when you're at the full mark." Nancy tried to comply, but each time she had

to stop her flow, the pain surged within her. Somehow she managed to get

through it, and released her half pint in a series of short spurts. In her

mind, she was cursing the experience, conscious that she was being subjected

to repeated efforts to cause her more torment.

Clarence was right. Twenty minutes after being allowed her relief, the pain

was worse than ever. She was also more tired. Her arms ached from their

extended positions, partly because she sometimes shifted her weight to them to

ease the strain on her legs, uncomfortably spread. It was hotter than ever,

and the sweat poured down her body (a blessing, she thought; if she could just

get rid of enough water this way). She could feel the sweat running down

between her hips and over her breasts. Her feet were tired because in the

more spread position, she was less able to shift her weight ...

... and move them.

Ralph, watching in crowd, suddenly was distracted by the arrival of a uniformed

officer, carrying a camera. He motioned for the crowd to allow him space close

to the platform, and from close in he proceeded to begin taking pictures.

Ralph was horrified at the thought of his wife finding her picture in some

newspaper, showing her in her present state. He looked to the guard standing

nearby. "I thought photography was prohibited here? What's he doing?" The

guard responded quietly, "He's the official police photographer. He has to

make pictures of each convict, both front and back and from the side. The

pictures are not made public, but are kept in the police files to show how the

convict appeared. We try to get them at their worst. The pictures are used

only if there is a complaint or official investigation later. No one else can

get them, not even the convicts themselves. If anyone else shows up with a

camera it is confiscated and the film destroyed. We do not all!

ow this place to be used to make illicit photographs."

The photographer stood in front of Nancy, after photographing Veronica. He

took several photos of her, full front, squirming and all; then also

photographed her in profile, and then her backside. She saw him, worried as

was Ralph, over who might see them.

But her worst torment continued to be her bladder. What genius, she thought,

conceived of this torture as an alternative to flogging for ...