An unorthodox experiment into sexual response concludes the trilogy. An hour later, showered and in a crisp clean uniform, Amy reported to Gooding's office. "I'm currently engaged in cutting edge psychosexual research, which could enhance the international profile of this clinic," he began, with customary self-importance. "Psychosexual?" she said warily...
All three of them went to the bathroom. It was a little tight in there but they all managed to fit in. George took his seat on the toilet and Julie turned on the shower and waited for it to warm up. When it was nice and warm both she and Matron stepped in and began to soap themselves clean. It took them ten minutes and then Julie stepped out and wrapped hers...
'Now, measurements.' Holding a tape measure at chest height she snapped it hard. 'Measurements?' 'For your uniform' 'Uniform?' 'Is there an echo in here? She asked 'In here?' I stupidly replied She clamped her hand across my mouth, and stepped closer pressing her enormous chest into mine. 'Measurements' she breathed I nodded, mute. 'Arms up.' She p...
The spaceship Orion hung in orbit, circling the waist of planet Toettut. Tiny multiple UAV's swarmed around the Orion to guide it safely to the surface. They kicked up clouds of orange gases and dust as they spread a translucent sheet across the moonscape. This close to the moon, a mere eighty thousand kilometres, was a view to die for. Toettut had been ter...
Abbottsford College, situated in the City of London, was a prestigious all boys finishing school that catered for teenagers from the age of sixteen to eighteen. The pupils were mainly from rich and titled families who wanted their sons to experience the strict regime and make them into better adults. David Bryden was the headmaster that dealt with disciplin...
2. The Mosh Roku was only two minutes late for Calisthenics. In the locker room, she slunk out of her uniform and underwear and pulled on her gray flannel shorts and shirt. She made it out to the edge of the school grounds before the Gym Matron had finished giving the other girls their instructions, but the laces of her running shoes were still untied, and...
All of the characters in this story are completely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. Also all of the characters are well over the age of 18 - in fact the youngest is nearer 28. ***** Monday Afternoon Sarah Worthington eyed the young - and not so young - hopefuls seated on plastic chairs in the r...
I She sat quietly in a thickly cushioned chair built on a wicker frame -- her eyes were closed as she rubbed her swollen belly. She carried a new life inside her and she knew it was going to be unlike any life the world had ever seen. Bailla'Tayne Jeva stood and walked to a large bowl sitting on a low table and she scooped a goblet full of water. The under...
Bound to Her Calling Males make up around 10 percent of the nursing workforce in the UK. Nurses are typically regarded as female and males in nursing can find themselves referred to by the public and patients as 'male nurses' or 'murse' to distinguish them from other nurses. After the Second World War, large numbers of male nurses moved into the work force...
A Laura Grant Story I could not believe that I was standing completely naked before Mr. Millibrand's large imposing desk. My clothes, which I had reluctantly removed a few moments earlier, were folded neatly on a chair at my side. I could see his dark eyes looking at me over the top of his small bifocal glasses, taking in the delights of my young exposed bo...