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Report of the Proceedings

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From Blushes 22 Report of proceedings… On Sunday 18 th  May, a meeting of the Society was held at the home of the Chairman, Mr B. W. Gates, to discuss the general business of the Society and in particular to consider the items on the Agenda, which was as follows: AGENDA 1.     Minutes of the previous meeting. 2.     Proposed outing to Rye 3.     Demonstration by Mr D. G. Waldridge. A tea and sandwich interval of 15 minutes. 4.     Video film (Courtesy of F. Bradshaw). The meeting commenced at 2.15. Thanks to the Chairman were expressed by all present, for his kindness in allowing the Society to meet once again at his home. The Minutes of the previous meeting were read, and were found to be inaccurate. After some discussion, the fault was laid at the door of the minute taker (rather unfairly) and it was proposed by the Chairman and seconded by Mrs H. Henshaw, that the minute taker should be soundly spanked (despit

Re-Assessment

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Further Assessment - Join the Dots

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Second part of a three-part story from Uniform Girls 21 6.20. It is over. Somehow it is over. Getting in( her car but she is in no state to drive. Her head… and the rest of her. Her bottom… Elaine’s mouth opening in a silent cry of anguish as her bottom comes in contact with the seat. Her poor bottom. How could he. That… dreadful cane,.. ‘Discipline, Elaine. You need discipline for top management: Can you take discipline? Let’s see…’ Concentrate. Driving. Hands and feet. She’s got to get home. Somehow. Concentrate. The car is all over the place. Like a drunk. If she’s stopped… Oh God. She has her coat on but under it… nothing. Except herself. Her poor red-striped bottom. The black heels. They are the only things she has on apart from the coat. Her black heels that are having such problems doing what she’s telling them to do with the pedals. ----//---- Nigel Stanford. Mr Stanford. No, don’t think about Mr Stanford. Who cou

Senior Management Assessment

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First part of a three-part story from Uniform Girls 21 The highly polished mahogany table top of the Senior Management Room reflects coffee cups, glasses, bottles of Malvern Spring Water; also jackets and ties, and the faces which top them. Male faces. There has never been a woman sitting at this table, except for the Managing Director’s secretary who sometimes takes notes at meetings. Never. Not of course that the company is in any way sexist, or that those round the table can in any way be accused of the sin of misogyny. Oh no. Or at least that is what they will all vehemently proclaim. It is just… well, there has never been a member of the fair sex who could in any real way be considered. No one with any sort of training or background. No one with that special ability to command. Not in all the company’s years. Until now. Elaine Simford. Elaine Simford (Ms) is 27. She is a graduate of London University in Business Studies a