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Passing the Test

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A continuation of  yesterday’s New Recruit , from Uniform Girls 40 Sophie is feeling just a little faint. Well what girl wouldn’t, standing for the first time like this? Standing on the seat of a chair in the Guides’ snug retreat, Mr Minley’s loft. Just herself and Mr Minley. And with nothing on! Sophie that is. Mr Minley of course is in his scoutmaster’s rig. But Sophie is in the altogether. Well effectively. There are just her shoes and socks, and her knickers pulled down to her knees. And Mr Minley in close attendance, his tape measure in hand. In his left hand. His right hand is thus free to go here and there. It  is  going here and there.  Here … and  there . At this moment it has slid between Sophie’s quivering thighs. The hand is there and indicating that she should part her thighs some more. But if she does… she will be quite open… to that hand. It will be quite free to… well she knows what it will do. Inevitably. Where it will inevitably go. Righ...

New Recruit

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The first of two parts from Uniform Girls 40 The verdant woods are bursting with late Spring growth on this glorious hot May afternoon. The light green canopy of oak and birch filters the sun down onto wide expanses of dazzling bright bluebells. All is silent apart from the occasional chatter of a Spring-inspired forest bird. Otherwise tranquil silence. Certainly no sight or sound of human presence to mar this idyllic scene. But somewhat further on, a bit deeper into the wood with all at first sight just as tranquil and untouched by the feet of blundering humans, there are voices. Human voices. A man’s and a female voice. The man intoning and the female voice responding with a giggle. The voice of a girl, teenage probably. Can we perhaps get a look at this invasion from the so-called civilised world? If we can cautiously advance a little closer… Yes, in this clearing. Is it a man? It is but he is clad in a short-trousered outf...