Roadside Attraction

The Lincoln pulled over to the side of the road. “This looks like a good spot. We can see for about a mile in each direction. If anyone comes by, you can duck into the back seat. OK girls, time to live up to your end of the bargain.”
They had been two young travelers, making their way to New York to try and get into the Ziegfeld Follies. They had no money, not a cent. It was the depression and times were rough. He was a traveling salesman, with a big comfortable car. He made them this proposition:
“I’m willing to give you a ride, and pay for your food and lodging. The trip will take about 4 days. What I require from you ladies, is a few photographs of you in the nude. I’m sure Mr Ziegfeld will have you dancing nearly naked, so this is not that much of a stretch. I’ll pick a secluded spot, and you gals will model for say, 15 minutes each day. I won’t make any other demands of you, and you will have each other to watch out for yourselves. What do you say?”
The girls agreed. Making their first stop on a country road, He set up his photography equipment. The two of them were a bit hesitant, but he was persuasive, reminding them of the distance traveled and the food and bed he had provided. “It’s the first time I’ve seen you in the nude, you both are amazing. Annie, don’t be shy. There is no one around. Come on girls, the clock is ticking.”