Chapter Three – Michele’s Story The four Wrens of Collins Division woke at ‘call the hands’ at 0640. Doris had got out of bed at 0600 to prepare breakfast and was in the galley. She’d tried her best to do her makeup and dress like a Wren but she still looked like a ‘scranbag’; not that it mattered, in the steam filled, greasy kitchen. Her hair was matted and her makeup ran as she sweated over breakfast.Michele, Polly and...

Chapter Two – Wren Division Ho!The four Leading Recruits were hungover and hungry and in the grey dawn and cold bleak light of day they weren’t sure that their prank was really worth it. They entered the cabin and found the four ‘Wrens’ stood at attention and immediately began to break down in laughter.“Of my fucking god you guys look stupid!” Jean Burgess burst out laughing.Leading Recruit Spike Jones however was not so...

Barrack Room Betty Ch. 01 By Michele Nylons©   Chapter One - Wish I Was Wren"Wish I was a Wren," Recruit Brian Perkins mumbled under his breath.'Fuck! I wish he hadn't said that!' thought Recruit Michael Nyland. He knew that no good would come of it."Your wish might come true," Leading Recruit Jason Jones (Spike to his friends) sneered.Michael Nyland shivered, and not just because he was standing at attention (or at the '...

"I don't care if there's a fucking flying saucer from Mars down there; I just want some sleep," Candi replied and Millie giggled as the Skyliner made its approach into Changi airport, Singapore.The flight deck crew and the first-class hostesses were rushed through customs and immigration and bussed away to a five-star hotel on Scotts Street close to Orchard Road in the affluent area of Singapore City. The rest of the flig...

Chapter Nine -- Come Fly With MeCandi breezed through the remainder of the course; her five years experience as head waiter at one of London's leading restaurants gave her a distinct advantage over the others when it came to providing personal in-flight passenger service.Candi was so good at it that the instructors used her as an exemplar for the other students. In the mockup of the First Class section of the plane she de...

Chapter Eight -- Caputo KaputCandi was heartbroken. She lay in bed Saturday morning and refused to answer phone calls from Michelle or John despite their insistent calling. She eventually left the receiver off the hook.She didn't get up until after twelve noon and when she saw herself in the mirror she cringed."Fuck them! Looking good is probably the best revenge!"Candi painstakingly applied makeup and slipped into the sa...

Chapter Seven -- Pool Party Panic"You are more likely to die crossing the street than in an airline accident," Marjorie Deakin said.As usual, she was dressed in her navy blue stewardesses uniform, legs clad in sheer black stockings and her feet shod in four-inch black patent leather high heels; her blonde hair and heavy makeup."But we take safety seriously here at Goldwing and today we will be teaching you how to operate...

Chapter Six - The Stew Zoo"Welcome to the Stew Zoo," said Marjorie Deakin.She was dressed in a navy blue stewardesses uniform. Her form-fitting jacket had silver piping along the lapels and cuffs and a pair of silver wings clipped to her right breast. Her legs were clad in sheer black stockings and her feet shod in four-inch black patent leather high heels. Her hair was blonde, but dark roots were visible and she wore hea...

Chapter Five - Cruella DeVilleThe slim genteel lady was dressed in a navy blue stewardesses uniform. Her form-fitting jacket had gold piping along the lapels and cuffs and a pair of gold wings clipped to her right breast. Her shapely legs were clad in gossamer black stockings and her feet shod in four-inch black patent leather high heels. She had perfectly coiffed black, shoulder-length hair. Her face was too angular to b...

Chapter Four - Tony Takes An Interest  Candi remained under John Benstead's desk, in the chair well, hiding from Tony Carlotta.Tony had John in a friendly bear hug."Fuck me Johnny boy it smells like a brothel in here. I can smell perfume. You been fucking puttas in here or something?" Tony joked."So anyway, have you got those pension cheques? I got a couple of my street guys ready to cash them; we split the dough and they...

Chapter Three – Passports and Payments  "How the fuck I am going to get my passport and references changed from Christopher Nyland to Candace Pops?" Candi sobbed into the phone.Michelle sat up in bed patiently listening to Candi whine on the other end of the line. Her lover was getting impatient and was rubbing his erect penis against her silk stocking-clad leg. She covered the mouthpiece."If you ladder these sheers; you'...

Candi awoke late the next day with the sun streaming in through the window. For a few seconds, she thought she had dreamt the whole thing. Then she noticed her pillow was stained with lipstick, mascara, and eyeshadow and she smiled. She could still taste Michelle's sweet mouth on hers. She rolled over and tried to catch more sleep but her mind was racing. She had so much to do!First thing was to strip off the lingerie and...

I’ve been dressing up as a girl in dresses and going out in public for the past two years since entering college. My goal has always been to be as pretty and as believably female as possible, when I choose to dress up as a female. I am blessed with being short and slim with facial features that can make me very realistic in make-up. Blonde hair extensions, false eyelashes, and glue on nails complete a look that can be cre...

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Christopher Nyland threw the letter on the desk.“It’s just not fair!” he lamented.The piece of paper he has tossed on the desk was a letter of rejection from Goldwing Airways to whom he had applied for job as a flight steward.The letter joined five other letters of rejection from the other major airlines.Chris wanted to be an airline steward more than anything else in the world.  He was currently emplo...

I had made a date with a guy I had been exchanging emails with on and off for three months. He seemed nice enough and was pleading with me to meet with him. He convinced me to meet him at a nearby hotel and left the key at reception. Then, he was going to wait at the bar whilst I got ready and I would text him. Then, he would come up to the room and let himself in.I arrived at the room, let myself in, and looked around. I...