The School - Part 3

The School - Part 3On the afternoon of their first day the girls are scheduled for Examination and Record Keeping. The boys get it tomorrow. Of course I and Miss Priscilla supervise the girls after lunch.Examination and Record Keeping takes place every term. We record the heigh, weight and dimesnions of all the girls. Then subject them to a full medical examination, to check that they are developing properly. Then the girls are photographed, to record their development over the years. It is fascinating to look back over the record with a young lady who is ready to leave school. The Punishment Record, and the photographs of bruised bottoms are also part of the Record of the pupil.After lunch, the girls assemble in the medical wing. They are all kept together for the first stage, with Miss Priscilla and I overseeing as the nurse takes their measurments. First we give each girl a small plastic basket. Then they are told to strip off to only their bra, pants and socks. All those new school uniforms are neatly folded up in the baskets, which the girl carries with her to the next stage. Hopefully revealing fresh new regulation underwear below. Already I have spotted some non-regulation black knickers on one of the 'tough' girls. She will feel the strap tomorrow.It is such a joy to see the girls stripping off. The tugh girls of course feign indifference and are the first ones off with their kit. Most girls are a bit more shy and try to spin the time out as much as they can. Then one or two are dumbstruck, and rooted to the spot. I normally go over to give some gentle encouragment and those girls strip off too. If there is güvenilir bahis a refusal then Miss Priscilla and I strip the girl as she snivels and wails.In alphabetical order the girls are called forward to the nurse. They have to stand on a weighing machine and have their hight and weight recorded. Miss Priscilla does the honours with recording in the girls record books. I must admit that I simply watch the secne unfold. Girls at all stages of develoment, from those with two beestings and nothing to fill a bra, through those gangly young ones who are beginning the journey to womanhood, to those full blown and curvy girls who have got proper tits even at a young age.The girls are of course red with embarrasment, having to stand in white bra, pants and socks as their heigh and weight is read out. Their little tummes as on show too, which encourages a slim figure in an older girl!Next Miss Priscilla and I go to the other room with the nurse. The girls are left alone on their good behaviour. The girls are called through again, in alphabetical order. But one by one, alone.The first girl comes through the door. To be greeted by myself, Muiss Priscilla, the female shcool nurse. A local male doctor and the male school photographer complete the scene. Most girls the first time simply gawp. They cannot comprehend what is about to happen to them.First the school nurse tells them to take bra and pants off and place them in the plastic basket. All girls then try to cover their breasts and pussies as two woman and three men gaze at them. The nurse then normally has to bark an order, for the girl to stand upright and keep her türkçe bahis hnds at her sides. the nurse then measures her figure s Miss Priscilla notes it down. Hips, tummy and bust size. The cup size of the girl is also measured. The nurse takes pride in cuppign a girls breasts to measure her cup size, and as far as I know the nurse gets a thrill from this too. The photographer is on hand to record the bust and also the state of hair on the mons veneris. Again it is very instructive to follow a girls development throug the years - from nothing, to lady bumps, to small conical titties, to firm dangling tits. A photograph taken every few months shows the development superbly.Again it is instructive to follwo a girls pubic development with her. From a single neat slit, through the first wisps then to a full bush.The nurse then brings the girl over to the examination couch. We have a fully gynae couch installed in the room, complete with the dreaded stirrups.the girl is helped to sit on the couch and the nurse grabe her legs and swivels them round, expertly putting her two ankles and lower legs in the stirrups.For the new girls this is the first time they have ever been spread like this and they all blush furiously.In fact the tough girl with the non-regulation black knickers was first up. Her knickers did nto stay on long of course, and she was kust as scared adn ashamed s any other girl when she was alone with us. Tough girl just being a facade. She had started to develop nicely, with apple sized bosoms with fairly thick nipple topping each. I noticed she was a genuine redhead. When she was sat on the couch and her güvenilir bahis siteleri legs swivelled up she was red all over of course in shame.At this point the photographer moves in and photographs her head to toe, including a close i shot of the gential region.The doctor then takes over, with a stethescope to listen to the chest then a palpation of the breasts. Next the gloves are on for a thorough vaginal and anal examination, remembering that these girls are virgins so care must be taken. The final indignity is a virginal speculum examination, and a last photograph with it in. As the tough girl left the room by the second exit, I pulled her to one side. "Report to my office tomorrow Miss X. Six with the strap for non-regulation knickers". She gasped and scurried out of the door.Next!We had a fine view of teenage pussies and tits that afternoon, of all shapes and sizes. It is funny how the pussies of some girls, even though they have not been used, nang out loosely while others are a near slit.The very beautiful girl I referred to earlier was near the close of the afternoon. She was willowy, with blonde har to her shoulders and a snub nose. When she took her bra off we saw small titties, with little snub noses too. I swear the nurse took extra l ong to measure and cup her tits.On her pubic vee she sported light blonde curls. I could not wait to see her on the couch.As her legs were swivelled up I noted curls of hair at the top of her thighs. A sure sign that a woman has never shaved.She lay there pnting, her delightful chest heavign up and down as we all advanced to gaze at her spread nakedness. We drank in the sight of a firm body, willowly legs, her pert tiny bosoms. And her slit, peeking between those blonde curls. a pronounced pad of fat at the mons veneris, a single closed and neat pale slit. And something of a large clitoris too. Perfect.