Morgan McPherson is a beautiful, wealthy woman who jets to resorts around world and takes luxury trains to exotic places.
Morgan heard one of hercompetitors friends was going to Casablanca to buy some slaves. This is something Morgan had never considered doing before but if someone was going to own slaves, she felt she should, too. She chartered a Gulfstream and flew to the Moroccan city where the slaves were being sold.
There she found A young Asian named Yupar being auctioned. She was pretty but not Morgan’s style.
Even the Canadian woman named Kathy was not just what she wanted.
She passed on the first night’s sale.
The next day, Morgan goes to what she thought was a Casablanca beach to do some nude sunbathing. She enjoyed the bright sunlight, a liberal intake of Madame Wu’s, and her favorite Champaign. She didn’t seem to notice that she was the only woman nude on the beach.
You see, Morgan was not on one of the public beaches where nudity is allowed. She was on the estate of the high cleric where such activity is forbidden. Police arrest her and pull her sundress on to cover her shamelessly displayed naked body. Despite her protests she is shoved into the back of the police car and her ankles are shackled to help prevent her escape.
Morgan’s trial comes swiftly. She is brought before the head minister of justice wearing only irons joined by heavy chains.
Any hope of getting off with a heavy fine is quickly shattered as she hears her sentence. “Miss Morgan McPherson, for your immorality and abuse of the respect for the high cleric, I find you guilty and sentence you to be taken to the square next market day where you will be hanged by your neck until you are dead. Your body will remain displayed for the rest of the day.”
Morgan cannot believe what she hears but has several days in the dungeon to consider this is not a joke.
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There she found A young Asian named Yupar being auctioned. She was pretty but not Morgan’s style.
Even the Canadian woman named Kathy was not just what she wanted.
She passed on the first night’s sale.
The next day, Morgan goes to what she thought was a Casablanca beach to do some nude sunbathing. She enjoyed the bright sunlight, a liberal intake of Madame Wu’s, and her favorite Champaign. She didn’t seem to notice that she was the only woman nude on the beach.
You see, Morgan was not on one of the public beaches where nudity is allowed. She was on the estate of the high cleric where such activity is forbidden. Police arrest her and pull her sundress on to cover her shamelessly displayed naked body. Despite her protests she is shoved into the back of the police car and her ankles are shackled to help prevent her escape.
Morgan’s trial comes swiftly. She is brought before the head minister of justice wearing only irons joined by heavy chains.
Any hope of getting off with a heavy fine is quickly shattered as she hears her sentence. “Miss Morgan McPherson, for your immorality and abuse of the respect for the high cleric, I find you guilty and sentence you to be taken to the square next market day where you will be hanged by your neck until you are dead. Your body will remain displayed for the rest of the day.”
Morgan cannot believe what she hears but has several days in the dungeon to consider this is not a joke.