Room 2D

From Blushes Supplement 26 You could easily mistake him for an Englishman in the immaculate double-breasted navy blazer and razor-sharp trousers — until of course he spoke. His English had a decided accent. He had greeted her in a charming Latin manner and then gone to sit behind his desk in an upholstered swivel chair. Her own chair in front of the desk was wooden, straight-backed. She shifted her bottom uncomfortably on the hard seat. ‘I… can I see the consul? Or… a lawyer…?’ That was what you should do if you got in trouble. She tried to look confident, assured. It was just a small office, no room for much except the desk and chairs. On the corner of the desk a small fan was humming away and produced a little breeze. It was something but not enough to outweigh the fiery Mediterranean sun which outside was beating relentlessly down. She moved her bottom again on the hard wooden seat. Under her thin skirt her knickers were st...

From Uniform Girls 49 ‘Eat up,’ Andrew Sibley said to his daughter. ‘You’ll probably be on bread and water for all the weekend.’ Pretty 17-year-old Sophie made a face at him across the dining table. It was Friday tea time. Marjorie, her mother said, ‘Don’t tease, Andrew.’ ‘And not be sitting down for it either,’ he went on. ‘Standing up to eat it because your bottom will be too sore to sit on.’ ‘ Andrew! ’ Marjorie scolded. ‘There’s no need to go on. You might show a little sympathy.’ Sophie pursed her full lips. Her face had gone pink. Her brother, 15-year-old Danny, eyes gleaming, said, ‘Boy I’d like to watch it! With her knickers down I bet!’ With a blurted expletive Sophie swung an arm out at him, which Danny parried. ‘Calm down Sophie!’ Their father ordered sharply. ‘Or I just might do a bit of it myself. You’ve only yourself to blame. And hopefully the experience will do you some good.’ Sophie gav...