Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. DUNSTANS RESIDENTIAL SCHOOL PART ONE Dunstan's residential school for wayward girls was closed in the mid to late 1990's and it had a very poor reputation among it's old girls and later old boys. The building was early Victorian and it was said to have originally been a work-house. It's reputation had been bad then but perhaps it was at its worst in the late 1960's and into the 1970's when keen amateur photographer Richard Edsmall worked there as the on site senior supervisor. The senior position had always been held by a man and in fact was until the place closed down in 1996. The position was never referred to as a Head ship since the "residents" received no schooling there, it was simply a place of "care." Schooling was generally conducted by local schools in the area and in the main the "residents" hardly attended the schools due to there wayward ways. Boys were taken in during the early 1970's and during Richard Headman's time, in fact it had been his idea to bring the boys in and to modernise it as a co-gender establishment. The pay wasn't exactly desirable but then Richard or Dick to his friends, Little Dick Head to the residents, found he could supplement to his income using his amateur photographic skills. He was an early amateur contributor to a Scandinavian Pornographic studio that had been set up in 1967. And then there were his other skills. In reality, this was the real reason why he pushed to change the place to a co-gender care establishment. Well that and the fact that he was a raging pedofile. Whether his 7cms long thin erect penis contributed to his particular tastes or not, is uncertain. On the first day of taking up his new appointment in 1968 Richard, Dick made sure that one of the first areas he checked were the welfare arrangements which came under the direct authority of the establishment's Matron, Fokje Minge, a German national in her 50's. Fokje wasn't a real nurse but she had been a medic in the German military during the war. She was a very large woman of mannish proportions and as Dick was soon to learn, an ardent lesbian. She wasn't fond of boys at all and made her feelings known to Dick but at the same time she was passive where authority was concerned and as Dick was to learn, Fokje was girl mad. It became very clear almost from the start that Dick and Fokje would be working as a good team., "Most of zem are not vell nurish ven zey arrive here," Fokje said stting in Dicks new senior supervisor study, "and ze most of zem are zluts, not good girls. Zay are more zuh untermenchen, sorry, more like zuh peasant slav girl, vell I zink you un'er'stan vaht I am meaning." "And as I understand it we only have girls up to the age of 15 at present," asked Dick? "Ya," replied Fokje, "but vee can take up to zuh 16 but zum are not liking and zay run away, many back to zuh streets." "What about their, uh, their general ways, do you understand what I mean," asked Dick. "Ah, most of zem are zluts when zey get here," replied Fokje, "zey are zuh girls knowing. Many kommer here not as virgins vrom maybe young age. Many run from zer Fahdurs who take the virginity. Zay are very sexual girls." "And the boys," asked Dick, "I believe you have been inundated recently following my suggestions to the council?" "Ahhsh, zey are nearly all homozexuals," she replied, "zay are like zuh animals stucking zer little zings anywhere zey can. Zuh discipline here is not good." "We'll be changing that Matron," said Dick, "I am in favour of discipline." "Zat is gud Herr Dick," replied Fokje. "I can count on your support then," he asked smiling, "you would of course retain the same authority as you had before I came and in fact if you agree with my new policies I am sure that this will mean greater freedom of authority." "Zat iz gud Herr Dick," she smiled in reply, "du vil have mine full zupport." "We need to concentrate their minds," said Dick. "Oh ya," she replied, "conzentrate is gud, discipline is gud." "I'm thinking of introducing photography as a hobby here," he smiled, "would you support that activity?" "Ya ov courze," she replied, "but I don't know anyzing about it?" "I do," smiled Dick. "Perhaps you could send to me a selection of your more wayward ill-disciplined young ladies so I can meet them and get to understand the problems. Sexually active and under 13s for now I think Matron." "Yawohl mein fuer......Chef," she corrected herself and standing up, "it vood be mine pleasure." "Thank you Matron," he said smiling, "we have a fairly free hand here and so if you wouldn't mind, send them up to my upstairs living area at around, uhm, what time are they supposed to be in bed?" "Lights out for all at 9pm," she said. "Nine it is then," Dick said. Fokje smiled at him slyly and said "Jawohl" and then walked out. Dick also smiled as he watched her close the door but by that time he had removed his small penis from his nylon knickers and was masturbating under his new office desk. DUNSTANS RESIDENTIAL SCHOOL - END OF PART ONE alleypussy@yahoo.comDUNSTANS RESIDENTIAL SCHOOL PART ONE