Room 2D

I thought I'd fill a short hiatus with an OBB nomination for an actress who has caught my eye recently. Back in the nineties the actress Andie MacDowell starred in Groundhog Day, Four Weddings and a Funeral and many other films. While she was undeniably beautiful, I wouldn’t say she was sexy exactly. Her daughter, however, is another matter entirely. Margaret Qualley is the hot actress who seems to be in every indie film at the moment, including How to Make a Killing, The Substance, Drive-Away Dolls, Honey Don’t, etc. She trained as a ballet dancer before moving into acting and is married to musician Jack Antonoff. She combines her mother’s beauty with a sassy sexy quality, and I think would make a strong OBB contender. Bend over please, Margaret, there's a good girl…

From Uniform Girls 31 ‘Things are different in the private sector, Nurse. In addition to the salary of course. We like to think we can show much more concern for the wishes of the patient. Not like the National Health. With us the wishes of the patient are all important.’ That had been Mrs Keenlan yesterday. Mrs Keenlan was Matron. And now Mr Page was saying very much the same thing. Stressing it. Angela says, ‘Yes, Mr Page. Yes I understand.’ She is in his study. In his house, a quite grand affair standing in its own substantial grounds out in the country. Presumably this house is a sign that running a private nursing agency is not a bad thing financially. Mr Page is the Director. Of the Paramount Nursing Agency. Angela has just arrived, ten minutes ago, in her little Mini. ‘Every new girl has an interview with Mr Page,’ Mrs Keenlan has said. ‘He likes to see you at his place. Tomorrow at 5 o’clock.’ So here she is. ...

From Uniform Girls 5 Another new-comer to Higgins’ cane; an innocent who thinks that girls never get their knickers taken down by Headmasters, or Wardens, and that a spanking over three pairs of pants is nothing to worry about. Just how wrong can a girl be. It had been a good idea to take the quiet route, thought Hermione Flynn as the expensive car sped through the Berkshire countryside. Apart from the purr of the BMW’s engine, the only sound was the evening chirruping of the starlings and thrushes. Occasionally Mrs Flynn would throw out some comment about the flora and fauna gliding past, but there was no reply from the back seat. Nor could there be. Geraldine had lost her voice. She had shouted herself hoarse at the hockey international — it had been so exciting, especially when England had rallied at the end and just taken the lead in the final seconds. Geraldine had waved her union jack for all she was worth, yelling in a va...

A cute video with Vicky Maxwell and her mate from Face the Music . Schoolgirl Donna has accidentally witnessed Miss [Smith] caning one of the other teachers in a sapphic manner and is rightly concerned that she is likely to get the same treatment herself for having spied on them. Very amateur hour acting but lovely to see more of these two beauties nonetheless.