Room 2D

A photo-story from Uniform Girls 15 There were one or two odd things about St Alwyns College. In fact once you were there, an inmate so to speak, there were more than one or two of them, but by that time the chances were you couldn’t do much about it. You were probably there due to your parents having to go abroad because that was the sort of pupil (or girl because St Alwyns  only  took girls) that it catered for. And if your parents were off abroad on business or whatever, they were not going to take much notice of moaning letters because they wouldn’t want to know. ‘Just stick it out, dear. It’s bound to be a little strange at first.’ It was more than a little strange. St Alwyns could be very strange indeed. Unless of course you were used to that sort of thing. And girls nowadays mostly aren’t, are they? Take knickers. Knickers? Well, it may sound a trivial matter but as it happens knickers were a not unimportant it...

Culver’s second New Year gift

A nice photo-story from Uniform Girls 8 ‘Being a prefect is of course a signal honour,’ said the Headmaster. ‘It brings many privileges within the school and undoubted advantages when a girl leaves. But in accepting these advantages she is also expected to do what she can for the school. Little services etc.’ Christine Bilton, seated with 50-ish Mr Astley in his office, said of course she would be more than happy to do  anything . Did a certain shrewd look come into the head’s eye at that ‘anything’? Christine was certainly a most attractive girl, a pretty blue-eyed blonde, taller than average and with a ripe, womanly figure. Physical attributes, face and figure, were undoubtedly taken into consideration when the Head chose a prefect; indeed it could be said that they were the prime considerations. Such attributes could be put to excellent use by the school. Those little services... Christine was at present wearing her sch...