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Face the Music

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Up the Ladder

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Photo-story from Blushes 80 with Vicky Maxwell as Julie Julie said with a nervous little laugh, ‘I keep having this awful dream. Well it’s kind of awful.’ There, she had said it. She had kept saying to herself she would and she wouldn’t tell Paul. Now, in bed with him, she finally had, thinking and hoping that maybe this time she wouldn’t dream it once again when she got to sleep. But she immediately half regretted her decision, because it was such an embarrassing dream to tell your husband. A very sexy dream. But weren’t you supposed to confide in each other when you were married? That was what marriage was all about, or so they said. Yes, but Paul was going to want to know why she was dreaming it. Julie knew why she was dreaming it. It was that Mr Calburn she had seen about her headaches. But she didn’t want to tell Paul that. She wished again that she  hadn’t  mentioned it. Paul grunted and said, ‘What dream?’ Her nervous half laugh again. ‘Oh it’s nothing really.’ Maybe she

Penny on Parade

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Photo-story from Blushes 83 with Vicky Maxwell as Penny Penny was going to do Naval Training in the summer holiday. At a place on the South Coast where a man who had been in the Navy had a large house and offered training to girls. Something like that was a very good thing to have on your record when you left school, together with your O and A levels (hopefully, if you got them). Having a stint of Naval Training on your record would show that you weren’t just academic but had practical ability too. Also it showed that you were disciplined and a prospective employer was sure to like that in a girl. So Penny’s mother, Mrs Sylvia Watley, was very pleased when Penny was accepted. Not that she was surprised because Penny, at 17, was a very attractive girl in addition to being in the top stream at school. A pretty girl with long honey-blonde hair, quite tall and with a lovely figure. And Mr Rambold would have been in no doubt about an