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Hilary Hanbury-Boyce — In Memory

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Spanking the Maid

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Secret Lives — Natalie

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Photo interview by Roy Tersley from Janus 157 / Februs 37 with Natalie, also sometimes known as Andrea Spinks, Nadia or Pixie. Natalie, can you tell me a little about yourself? I am 21 years old, just about to finish my degree, at South East London University. The past three years have gone past very quickly and I have over that time changed considerably. My first week at University I spent in my bedroom as I was scared and too shy to venture out. Also, I didn’t really like the look of the people around me, so I thought I would stay in my bedroom. Since then I have met a tremendously large number of people, done a lot of new things and changed a lot. Are you in a relationship at the moment? No. I started university in a four year relationship that lasted midway into my second year. It’s over now. I have had a boyfriend since and had experiences with guys and girls since I have been at university but I currently don’t have a ...

Oh, Natalie!

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From Janus 144 Just like a bad penny, young Natalie always seems to turn up within a short time of blotting her copybook. It is not so much another of those occurrences where she has put her foot in it, more a case of her bottom — and certain other body parts — getting in the way of her naive life. To be perfectly honest, Natalie’s life has become a bit of a mess, anyway. We didn’t actually send for her, she came to see us. At such times the greatest difficulty is to keep a straight face and maintain a flawless sang-froid. Confronted by a diminutive and nubile little girl who appears to be all sweetness and innocence puts a great strain on even the hardest of confidants. There is always an inclination to ignore the girl’s regular misdemeanours and allow that naive prettiness to dictate actions and influence objectivity. It had to be guarded against. So, what was the problem this time? ‘Well…’ Natalie began, somewhat h...