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From Blushes Supplement 18 ‘Would you like some coffee?’ Mr Brown asked. ‘It’s Brazil of course so no pollutants or anything. A pure beverage.’ Mr Brown was probably not his real name but he was a Third Deputy so very senior. Senior people in particular in the Organisation had to be careful with names. The authorities were very wary, clearly scared of a group dedicated to purity in food and the environment. Well naturally, when so many big pockets were lined with the profits of contamination and pollution. Jane shook her head of bouncy brown curls. She was just Jane, a rank-and-filer, no one needed to know her surname anyway. Just a pretty girl convinced that the Organisation’s aims were right. A pretty and shapely girl of 19. That was why she was here: this little cottage out in a secluded part of Sussex. ‘Are you sure? I’m having some. That drive down was exhausting. Fumes of course. The roads are thick with fumes.’ Mr Brown, fiftyish, had a slightly ascetic look but otherwise ...

From Blushes Supplement 4, with Belinda Laine …ANCIENT CUSTOMS DIE HARD Sophie Grayson studied the advertisement for the umpteenth time. It was in the classified ‘Personnel Section’ of one of the heavy Sunday newspapers, so there was no doubt it was genuine. Yet it seemed too good to be true. Just what she wanted. Certainly anything would be better than the humdrum existence she was leading at that moment, looking after Mrs Dixon’s two cheeky brats of six and four years respectively. The advertisement read as follows: Strong, healthy English girl, with some experience of educational procedures, required to help with upbringing of young family of the ruler of minor Arabian sheikdom. Little experience required but must be adaptable, willing and open-minded. Minimum length of service one year. All accommodation and expenses. Salary in region of 15,000 dollars p.a. Girls aged from 16 to 18 preferred. Write with details to Box CH...