Stiff collar and Black Stockings Chapter One -Cast Out
Alone, Anji stood in the doorway, the porch light flickered, and the rain poured down. In her right hand, the cheap white carrier bag holding her only possessions within, in her left her letter of acceptance to nursing training. In her pocket, barely £20 and a few coins.
This was her new life now.
Her strict Hindi family had sent her away and none would speak her name again. No daughter of theirs would go out with a white man.
But at least, this life would be hers.
Anji caught the bright red bus and slumped down on the nearest seat. The bus was half empty. The rain dripped from her long jet-black hair and short waterproof coat. In the windows reflection, she caught herself.
A piteous sight.
Anji sat up, clinging to her bag, she stuffed the letter in it. She set it aside and from her pocket, she pulled out a tight elastic hair band. With her other hand, she pushed the rain slicked hair back and tied it neatly.
"Get a grip Anji!" She whispered to herself.
Then her alarm clock rattled her awake. Anji reached over and set the tin clip to restrain the striker. On the other single bed, her roommate moaned and reached for her own watch. Anji, pulled over the covers and swung her feet to the floor. Somewhere in her brain, her schedule thrust itself towards her more conscious mind.
She had an hour before her shift.
"Oh Anji!" Her roommate, Maureen called Mo, moaned loudly.
"In case you had forgotten we have a shift in an hour and I'm going to nab all the hot water, unless you move your backside." Anji teased and she pulled off her thin cotton night shift. She stood naked, all for tiny pair of small blue panties. Her pert breasts of milk chocolate colour bobbed as she stretched. Her perfect skin was unblemished and her black hair, cascaded down her back. She blinked and looked around for her dressing gown and toilet bag, in preparation for her trek down the corridor of the nurses home shared showers.
"Get up lazy bones! It's Saturday tomorrow. I'll be back in less than 10 minutes." With that Anji set off, tying the robe around her, grabbing her towel from a chair back. As usual, the nurses shift change had brought frenzied activity. Those coming off shift would be competing with those preparing to come on. The showers, as Anji knew would be filling up soon. Even thought she had timed her alarm with customary precision, she found two of the four cubicles occupied. Securing the middle one for herself, she turned the water on and reached out to test the temperature. From the left cubicle, Anji heard the dulcet tones of Jenny, one of her passing out class pipe up.
"That must our Anji!" Her flat midlands tone, so out of place in leafy, rural Amersham.
Anji played along, "It is Jen! The early nurse gets the hot water." Anji slipped out of her robe, placed it on the rail opposite the cubicle and tugged off her panties. Her luxuriant black pubic hair bristled as the cotton brushed past her pubis. Just as she was about to step in, Jenny pulled open the grey shower curtain and thrush out a hand, holding a slim razor.
"You need this?" Jenny enquired, her head emerging from the shower curtain. Her blonde hair, caked with soap, and her generous soaped breasts slopping from side to side. Anji looked down at her pussy, her pubic hair prominent at her vagina.
"Perhaps a trim," She accepted the razor as Jenny pulled the curtain aside to show off her own shaved pubis.
"Come on! its 1974 babe! This is a Brazilian. Lots of men like a shaved pussy now," Her pubis is clean shaven, and her pink lips of her pussy were smooth and bare, "You can chuck the razor after you've used it," With that Jenny went off to dry for herself.
"I'm happy with a little trim." Anji smiled back, feeling a little embarrassed at Jenny's exuberant protestations about the virtue of a smooth pubis.
Having soaped up and washed herself, she shaved her own pubic hair to a neat triangle but left her labia hair free. She dried herself, dressed herself in her robe and dropped the used razor in the bin by the open door of the shower room. Anji arrived back in her shared room, to find her roommate still prone on her bed. Anji smiled and took the moment's privacy to use a generous amount of body lotion on her newly trimmed pubis. Within three quarters of an hour, she had finished pulling on her black sheer stockings, attaching them to her garter belt, over her black panties (she always abhorred tights) dressed in her nurse's uniform of blue, with a white apron pinned neatly in place. Arranging her watch and state-registration badge on herself, she slipped on her stout shoes and reached for her regulation nurses cape.
Always late, Mo had managed to stuff her 36D breasts into an ill-fitting bra, and pull on her uniform and followed Anji out of the room. Joining the throng of her colleagues as they emerged to take their places on the wards of the Amersham hospital.
Surprisingly, her day shift was busy but without incident and she and her colleagues ended their duty and made their way back to their rooms and started to get ready for a night out in the pubs and clubs. Anji loved these off-duty nights, and this weekend was a special as they had the entire weekend, so she, Jenny and Mo would hit the club, Winkers. After they all showered away the stink of the wards off themselves, they dressed up for a night on the town to break a few hearts and dance the night away. Anji, who wasn't dating anyone, dressed slightly more reserved than Jenny or Mo. She loved her black and red catsuit with boots, but she distained a bra as her 32A cups were pert but were covered by her suit. Jenny held nothing back. Her generous 36DD tits were on full show and Mo also showed off her long legs with her trusty short skirt and thigh boots.
