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Mr Filchard’s Bottom Line

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From Blushes 55 with Wendy Collings Arlene looked idly at the shelves, the books. Mr Filchard had an awful lot of books. Or more accurately a lot of awful books she thought, picking out a title here and there and frowning as she did so. Nothing remotely readable, not what you’d enjoy reading. All dry as withered old bones. The books you’d expect a tutor to have in fact; probably Mr Filchard himself was like a withered old bone himself.  Why did she have to be here?  To have some of these awful old books drilled into her was the answer. English, French, Eng. Lit. Oh Christ. What she needed instead of that was to see Mark. Her boyfriend. See him and get some action. But her mother said… Arlene turned, frowning still, sauntering over to the large window. Outside there was Mr Filchard’s garden bright in the afternoon sunshine. ----//---- Arnold Filchard observing her through a little spyhole made for this purpose at con...

The Accusation (AI enhanced)

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As requested, here is an enhanced version of The Accusation from Blushes Supplement 19 Mr Peters studied his daughter’s deep clear blue eyes and then shook his head in disbelief. ‘Are you sure? He did what?’ Cheryl repeated her accusation. ‘He came into my cubicle, daddy… and put his arms around my…’ Her mother had been busying herself in the kitchen but her daughter’s words had put paid to the housework, at least for the time being. ‘This is very serious,’ said Mr Peters. ‘Very serious indeed.’ It was time for Cheryl to leave for work. She slipped her anorak over her shoulders, picked up her shoulder-bag and checked she had her car keys. ‘Anyway. I’ll see you tonight.’ She gave her mother a quick kiss on the cheek and went on her way. ‘I’m amazed at old Mason. Really I am.’ Peters told his wife. ‘After all, he’s been attendant at the baths for years. Good grief. I think he was there when I was a lad.’ Peters also had to get to w...

Modus Vivendi

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From Blushes 57 ‘No!’ she yelps. ‘Not the cane!’ Sophie is standing in the second-floor bathroom where she has been told by Mrs Rudley to go and wait for Mr Statler. It is Mrs Rudley who also, and presumably on Mr Statler’s instructions, has told Sophie to wear what she is wearing. Sports Kit Modified Number 1, or more usually known as ‘Briefs and Braces’. Which consists of a demure sleeveless and form-fitting white vest plus brief shorts of thin black cotton (‘Briefs’) which are fastened with a pair of narrow maroon elastic braces. The thin black shorts which are tight-fitting to the cheeks of a girl’s bottom and also to the mound of her private parts in fact have elastic at the waist and the braces are a form of secondary support against the possibility of elastic failure during such energetic exercises as netball or cross-country running. On her feet and completing the Sports Kit Modified Number 1 outfit Sophie has white ankl...