I was instructed to come over to his room which was across the hall two doors down, not far at all. I still kept on what I had, fearing that someone ...might see me and off I went. The door was open so I stepped in. Ray was sitting in the chair very disappointed; at least he had that kind of look. I realized I was overdressed so I slipped off everything except what I was told to wear. Ray walked over to me and made me “assume the position”, the cop I’m going to search you position. Ray was. I admit thatwhat Betty had first told me my first reaction had been relief, the big problem with having a hole in your life is that you can never be sure what happened. I'd always felt that I was innocent, but it was more a gut reaction than one based on solid fact. I went back to my cell feeling if anything relieved. I didn't even mind that Betty had refused to swear out a statement, it was hard going against the McAlisters. It was only later when I brooded about the injustice, allthe lost. En op een stille plek kleed ik mij vlug verder om. Dat valtniet mee om in de nauwe ruimte van de auto mijn costuum uit te trekkenen de rok en de blouze aan te trekken. Maar het lukt. Nu nog de pruikop. Voorzichtig schik ik de krullen van de pruik waarvan het haar toteen eind op mijn rug valt.Ik start de motor weer en rijd weer verder. Ook na Gouda rijd ik nogbinnendoor. Een eindje voor Woerden vind ik een plekje om de rest tevervolmaken. Ik pak de make-up spullen en maak mij op. Cr?me op. She would always have her liaisons anywhere but in her own apartment. She had learned about that when living alone for the first time. She had two intimate boyfriends at the time and she was in her bed enjoying one when her doorbell rang. Putting on a robe she answered the door and it was her other boyfriend, stopping by unannounced, probably to see if he could get a spontaneous piece. “Sorry honey, it’s my period,” was the story she used to dismiss him, then returned to her bed to finish what.