Preamble:
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NOTE:
Please consider the preamble for Part 1 as an integral part of this episode. Also, as with most of my work, there is a lot of background and character building in the early stages. For this reason, some aspects of this part will be better understood by reading episodes in sequence.
CAUTION:
This series to date, contains frequent references to historical sexual situations involving minors. There are, of course, no details ofactual
sexual encounters with underage characters. However, as the saga has progressed, this trend has become increasingly commonplace in successive episodes. I would like to reassure the reader that this is essential to the overall plot for the series, and especially important for the final chapter (Part 12).
This penultimate episode explores that aspect in far greater depth, and in the present rather than simply with reference to past situations. As such, the reader may consider implications of this nature in this latest chapter to be somewhat disturbing.
As always, there are no
actual
descriptions of any sexual activity involving minors, but if you feel you may be offended by the implication, I suggest you should decline from reading this penultimate chapter. Please do not ignore this notice, and then complain afterwards.
You have been warned.
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Tags:
18 Year Old, Lesbian Incest, Lesbian Group, Lesbian Schoolgirl,
Lesbian Threesome, Mind Control.
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Word Count:
37,880
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Title: After School Delight: Part 11 -- Too Small for Comfort.
The following Friday saw a familiar figure enter the school gates, shortly after lunchtime. The tallish brunette woman was sporting her signature pony tail, and a stunning, deep crimson, low cut dress that hugged her mature but shapely body in a way that could only be described as
a little slutty.
By this time, Jenny had taken heed of some of the recent timetable changes introduced for the new school year, and adjusted her attendance patterns accordingly. With the school gym now being vacant on Friday afternoons, she had moved her regular clandestine visits to coincide with this, which meant that she and her lusty compatriots would now be able to keep selected girls behind after class, with no danger of causing them to be late home, thereby avoiding the attention of suspicious parents.
It was just as well that the gymnasium was well away from the main school building - it meant that, even if anyone
had
seen her enter the school grounds, no-one would have taken much notice, so she was able to get to the gym without arousing any suspicion, and Mrs Dale, the headmistress, never ventured that way now. Some long time ago, Jenny had made it perfectly clear that
she
didn't need to be anywhere near the gym.
On this occasion, Harriet Stacey had instructed Carol and Emily (her new regular helpers), to acquire for them, one of the newest students in the lower senior form - a cute little oriental girl. The pretty, but diminutive Hana, had only been at the school for a few weeks, having recently moved to our town from abroad, and being just eighteen, had joined the lower senior class. Unfortunately for her, she hadn't yet been alerted to the dangers that the two over-friendly bottle-blondes who were currently seeking her out, might present.
"Hello Hana," Carol had opened a conversation with her on the previous day, as they found her in the refectory. "Do you mind if we join you?" she asked.
"Of course," the tiny girl replied with a smile and a customary
praying
bow, happy at last to be approached by the pair, who for some time she knew to be principal members of a highly respected
clique.
Carol and Emily sat themselves down to either side of Hana with their lunch trays, sandwiching the curious girl.
"We wondered if you might care to join our little group?" Carol enquired of the shy oriental. "We're training to do a gymnastic display."
"It won't be anything special," Emily added, reassuringly. "We're all still learning, but we could really use another member for the team. You're so tiny, you would be perfect," she added with an encouraging smile.
"We were watching you during our last gym session," Carol went on, "and we thought you were quite good. We meet at the gymnasium on Friday afternoons, now there are no gym classes after lunch on Fridays. We wondered if you might like to come tomorrow afternoon for a try out?"
"Oh. You are very kind, but I think I am not good at gymnastics," the cute little oriental replied.
"Nonsense," Emily encouraged. "We were watching you today. We thought you showed real promise, and with a little bit of special tuition you could be excellent."
"Oh, but I have Mathematics tomorrow afternoon," she explained. "I am studying for my diploma."
"No matter," Carol countered. "I'm sure we can ask Miss Stacey to get you excused for one lesson. You won't miss much."
Hana considered the matter for a moment. "OK," she finally agreed with a nod and a broad smile. "In this case I will be happy to come."
They chatted in general about gymnastics, and how much they enjoyed the competition, until they finished their lunch, then the two smiling blondes left her.
As the pair had walked away, hand in hand, Hana gave them a curious look. 'They seem more than just friends' she thought. She'd have been well advised to pay heed to her gut feelings, but she quickly shook the worry from her head.
True to her word, immediately after lunch the next afternoon Hana took the 60 second trek across the playing field to the gymnasium. A few of the 4th and 5th year girls spotted her, and there was a certain amount of elbow nudging and giggling going on. By now, most of the upper forms all knew what went on in the gym on Friday afternoons, even if Hana didn't.
On her arrival at the gym, she realised that, apart from Miss Stacey, there were only Carol, Emily, and two other girls present, a small, shapely girl with long blonde hair, and a slender black girl with equally long, almost jet black hair. Hana noticed that they were holding hands and whispering, but other than that she didn't give them much more thought. She did wonder, however, about the other woman who was standing in the corner with the two younger girls.
"Hana. This is Miss Jenny," Harriet Stacey introduced the provocatively dressed, pony tailed brunette. "She will be assessing your potential today."
The small, Eastern looking girl stepped forward to greet Jenny with a courteous smile, silently placing her hands together in the traditional oriental
praying
pose, and bowing politely.
"It's lovely to meet you my dear," Jenny greeted her, her eyes wide with keen interest. "So. Hana. Tell me," she asked. "Did I pronounce your name correctly?"
"My name is properly called Haana," she corrected the woman's pronunciation, accentuating an
ah
