The Bishop’s daughter and the den of iniquity!
I met Debbie at a party and we went out for a few months when I was seventeen. She was really good fun and I liked her a lot. She happened to be the daughter of the Bishop. I never met her father. For some reason she did not take me home.
We drifted apart. I was becoming a little wild and she was a bit cautious. I suppose it was the upbringing.
Then years later I discovered that Debs had been on the front page of the News of the Screws with a whole double page spread.
It was scandal – BISHOP’S DAUGHTER IN DRUG DEN OF INIQUITY.
Debbie had gone to college. She had met up with some guy and moved in to his residential room. They had been bust on a drugs charge. The police had found two joints of cannabis.
It was hardly an opium den with mass orgy going on.
This was the permissive sixties! Times had not changed too much. She was the Bishop’s daughter and fair game. The tabloid press had blown it all out of proportion. Moving in with your boyfriend and smoking cannabis were quite sufficient if you happened to be the Bishop’s daughter.
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