Room 2D

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From Blushes 3 Choir Practice Watching the soft serge knickers slipping down from the cheeks of her pale young bottom, a fold detained momentarily between the full togetherness of her buttocks, the look of her smooth skin against white petticoat and navy knickers was like the clear purity of her voice when she sang. ‘Virgin’ was almost too dirty a word; ‘angelic’ might have been closer, especially when her bright, innocent eyes turned back over her shoulder as she reached out with her knickers held in her small hand, her fingernails beautifully clean, her fingers soft and faintly warm as they touched his. The chair in the vestry scraped mournfully across the tiles as he put her across it, long bare legs extended behind her, bottom positioned by chance so that the last of the evening sun struck down upon it via a square of ruby-tinted glass in one of the windows, bathing her buttocks with a glow which portended the similarly ...

Part two of the photo story from Blushes Uniform Girls 2.02 Room 3 again. It is just a week after that strapping Emma had from Mr Stangate and quite a bit has happened since then. That afternoon session with the Head, and then the awful visit to Mr Vengrove. Yes but there are other things too. Things Emma doesn’t know about. Things, developments, which are the direct cause of her being here again this Tuesday afternoon after school. With the time on the wall clock just coming up to 4.45 again. Why has she been asked by Mr Stangate to wait after school again? He gave no reason, just said she was to be here. Emma frowns. Glancing again at the clock. The thought comes into her head: maybe she will report Mr Stangate to Mr Anlett. Complain that he is harassing her. That is a good word:  Harassing . Yes. Why doesn’t she? But Emma knows there is no real chance that she will have the nerve to carry out this attractive idea. ...