Room 2D

Reverend White gives generously of his time to make sure the girls in the choir stay focused

First in a trilogy, from Blushes 76 ‘I don’t know,’ the tutor says. ‘Really I don’t. Eh Susan?’ The girl makes a mumbled noncommittal reply. We cannot for the moment see her face as her back is towards us as she stands facing the tutor who is seated in a comfortable green-upholstered armchair. But she is quite tall and the white blouse and dark knee-length skirt reveal a shapely figure. Bright sunlight is slanting in across her right side from the french window highlighting her shape and her curling honey-blonde hair. ‘No I really don’t. It was pretty dreadful. So what are we going to do with you, Miss. What do you suggest?’ The highlighted blonde head turns from side to side in a silent reply. She is standing smartly upright, the weight of her full haunches which show through the seat of the tightish skirt evenly balanced on both feet which are in shiny black low-heeled shoes. The nicely-shaped calves above the trim shoes a

SEXUAL FANTASY Dear Sir, Your magazines have certainly opened up new ground but there must be still a lot of readers like myself who love the ‘conventional’ trappings of sexual fantasy and for whom the schoolgirls of fiction are, in reality strapping wenches of 18 years plus dressed in exotic parody of schoolgear (same applies to other ‘Uniform types’) like the seniors of St Trinian’s. High heels and seamed black stockings, nylon and satin knickers even satin gymslips delight such readers and the girls are never stripped quite naked, shoes, stockings and suspenders always cling to the end. White socks and cotton knickers (worse still — serge) are not for us and can be definitely off-putting. Since you now produce ‘Specials’ and ‘Uniform Special’, how about some issues devoted to special tastes rather than a bit of all sorts. Having said that let me add,  your  Uniform Issue 1  with Mandy  the nurse was marvellous. What a darling she is! But — you’ve guessed it — how about som