Two wonderfully leggy shots of the always-popular Jane Paul. I am not sure if these two were ever published, but the scene is certainly a familiar one. Jane is very nearly breaking into a smile with her duster. More to come over the next few weeks.
Making the Yorkshire countryside look even better than it is, SHARON GALE is quite a vista all by herself.
Sharon has recently left college to enter the world of modelling and is finding lots of opportunities in the big cities of the north. It doesn't all happen in London and New York, you know. We're glad about that. It makes the whole world lively.
Sharon is a pop fan, of course, and also likes a good book as long as the story has a modern background.
Beautiful Britons No 242 - January 1976
Sally McGregor or Angela Perkins. Sally only appeared for ToCo four times, with three of those appearances under the name of Angela Perkins. These are great pictures, of which I have a few more that I hope to show over the next few weeks. These two pictures were never published in a magazine but were sold as prints.
Salesgirl SANDRA NORVIC of Middlesex heard the call behind her.
"I say, miss!"
"Yes?" smiled Sandra over her shoulder.
Up came Jonathan Burntwhistle, a gay old geezer of sixty or so.
"Er—I thought you ought to know-um-that your dress—I say, it's hot, ain't it?" He dabbed his russet forehead.
"What's bothering you?" smiled Sandra, the sweetest 18-year-old dolly anyone could wish to meet by an old mill stream.
"Ah—er—you're all hooked up," said Mr. Burntwhistle.
"Oh, dear," blushed Sandra, "how embarrassing." "I ain't exactly embarrassed," he coughed, "in fact, I ain't seen such a nice pair of black silk knickers since Dora Tippledown fell off the swings in nineteen hundred and twelve."
"How sweet of you to notice," smiled Sandra and patted him on the head and sent him on his way.
Spick No 262 - September 1975
It's nice to be in Wales now, bach. Nice and invigorating. Well, it is at a certain summer school where the physical training instructor happens to be JAN WARNER, gymslip and all.
But fellers who roll up thinking what a dish don't half get the palsied vertigo-colloquial language for the shakes when she gets them hooted and booted into their first P.T. session of the day, which happens to be well before breakfast.
It's all strictly tutorial with Jan. She's only got one thought as far as the male students are concerned, and that's to lick them all into a decent shape.
What a pet.
We took these pin-up pics of her just to let you see what lovely legs she's got and that she's in utterly enchanting shape herself.
Spick No 262 - September 1975
What a great picture of Annette French reclining in a chair! I am not sure where I got this from or even what set it was originally intended for, but who cares? It's a lovely picture.
I really like this picture of Alice Richmond. If you can remember, we had a front view at the beginning of April, which certainly looks to be from the same photoshoot session. It’s not that typical of ToCo; it feels edgy, maybe because the pictures are very dark. I love the way her see-through knickers are slipping down, and that we actually can't see her hands, giving the impression that she could be tied up. That certainly would be a new one for ToCo.
Enjoy it and thank tocofan for another great picture from his collection.
Who’s been missing the lovely Maureen? Two superb shots of Maureen sitting on a coffee table, giving us a naughty eyeful. It’s just a pity the photographer was so focused on her legs that he left out her feet.
The final four pictures from the mystery model print set. Sadly, she still has no name, and I have no more pictures of her to post. I hope they have been fun and enjoyable. What we can say, though, is that whoever she is, she certainly is a very pretty girl. If you are interested in buying this set of 10 prints, please contact me.
A pretty blonde with what we were once allowed to call wolf-whistle appeal. The very antithesis of Vogue front page on the one hand and Sun PageThree on the other, ToCo books were born with her in mind. She was that ubiquitous doe-eyed, leggy sweetie from Number 74 Acacia Drive of just about any town in the UK.
Picture taken from an original print - Tip Top Magazine, 1960s - Available Here
As it won't be long before LYNN REMMER leaves college to take a job in the humming corridors of commerce, she thought she'd have a practice run round the offices of the firm which has promised her a lucrative nine-to fiver with prospects.
Lynn didn't actually do any work, she just wanted to make contact with the atmosphere, but her presence brightened up the files no end.
The general duties junior, Herbert, can hardly wait for her to take up her position as Mr. Mortimer's assistant sales secretary, which means that Lynn will have to watch Herbert.
Herbert will certainly be watching Lynn.
Span No 243 - November 1974
