Room 2D

By Anthony Vallance from Februs 20 Cherri knocked gently on Mr Smedley’s door and waited for the barked order before venturing to step into his office. Was he really going to hit the roof again? Her report on the Country Show had not gone down too well. Her bottom had been sore for days afterwards and apart from her spanking there was so little that she had been able to remember about the Show. It was no wonder really that her story had been short of detail, but really, she couldn’t very well tell people what had really happened to her. Mr Smedley looked up at her as she walked nervously towards his desk. She was wearing a short suede skirt, knee-length black boots and a tight little sweater that was probably just a little too tight for Mr Smedley’s liking. A smile formed on her face but it failed dismally to hack a smile in return on his stony features. ‘Twin towns,’ he told her abruptly, indicating with his overly mobile eye...

By Anthony Vallance from Februs 19 Ah, what a difference it made being out in the fresh air. Cherri stepped from her car and breathed in deeply. Yuck! She spluttered and coughed briefly as she tried to expel the horsey smell from her lungs. It was so strong. Had anyone seen her? She hoped not, it wouldn’t do to let everyone know that she was a city girl at heart. She looked around nervously but there were so many people at the country fair that no one seemed to have noticed her. The ground under her feet was squelchily muddy, and the air was thick with the smell of manure and the sound of horses and people. Attending the annual country fair was Mr Smedley’s idea of course. He was keen that his youngest reporter should experience country life in the raw. Besides, the office had been getting so boring that she had instantly jumped at the chance to get out for a bit. The fair was certainly busier than Cherri had expected. The car...

By Anthony Vallance from Februs 18 Cherri sat on the very edge of her bar stool as the young blonde continued with her story. Her voice was a whisper that Cherri had to strain to catch but what she was saying was so interesting that Cherri could not resist the temptation to eavesdrop. ‘Well,’ the young woman whispered to her equally young and blonde friend, ‘I don’t mind playing along with most things, but, well, this was different. I mean how did I know he was going to try, you know, that?’ The second blonde nodded sagely. ‘I did warn you,’ she said. ‘I lasted two days before I called it quits,’ she added. ‘Two days? Well, I was only there for today,’ the first one responded, ‘but I was thinking of going back.’ The second blonde smiled knowingly. ‘If you think you can take that sort of treatment…’ The words hung in the air, waiting for an answer that never came. The topic of conversation changed abruptly with the arriva...