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Datum: 24.10.2022,
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Schamsituation
Autor: Anonym
... tried to delay
even opening her eyes, in her now relaxed state, but she soon decided she could
not ignore the message. She opened her eyes. The room was dark. Outside her
one barred window with it was black. Only the dim light coming through her
barred door from light down the hall illuminated the room. Suddenly she looked
at the door. She really had no privacy; anyone in the hall could look in at
her through the barred door. She had been allowed her underwear, but it lay on
the table because she had collapsed on the cot as she came in. Now she awoke
on her back, aware that she had been sleeping completely uncovered, and that
anyone peering through the door had a good view of her. But her modesty was so
severely damaged by now, she thought, what more would it matter? She rose up,
not knowing how long she had slept. On the !
table was a glass of something like lemonade and a sandwich. Not her usual
meal, but obviously she had slept through dinner. The policeman who usually
brought her food, had obviously taken mercy on her and left her a snack for
when she awoke. Or, perhaps, she thought, reflecting that he must have come
into the room while she lay naked on the cot, this was a tip for a good show!
She used the toilet to relieve her bladder, very full from the continuing
effort of her kidneys to recondition her body from its water-logged state
resulting from yesterday's hydration. Yesterday? She thought- how late is
it? She had no way to know. She was hungry, having eaten nothing since
breakfast the previous morning. She consumed the sandwich and drink, then
flopped again on the cot. This time, however, she slipped on the panties and
bra first. Still tired, still aching, dirty and smelly she knew, but fed and
relieved, and a least covered for a little modesty, she fell again into a deep
sleep on the cot.