Stuff I didn't want to walk away from. Not the money – even if I did derive a slight amusement from the fact that even after so short amount of time... in this job I already had enough money in the bank to sustain my normal lifestyle for a couple of years without even thinking about working. No, it was the fact that I liked working with Naz and Seff, that I wanted to get the whole Lakes thing underway – eco-survey and all – that I didn't want to fuck off Gareth (who was still working his notice. I almost cried when he pulled his fingers out and shoved his tongue into my ass. "Yeah! Like that!" I moaned.I was so into what Kurt was doing,I didn't hear the knock at the door. Karen was slapping at both Kurt and me,and telling us to stop,when the knock came again. Louder that time.Wiggling out from under us,she got up and tippy-toed across the room,climbed up on a stool and looked through the peep-hole. She squealed "Stop! Stop it! Get up! Run into the other room! Hurry before she sees us!". The sting was instant, but the water was not very hot, it was just the sensitivity of my depilation and slowly things adjusted. That is, until she topped up the water from the kettle bringing the temperature up. Now the stinging was from the heat more than the sensitised skin and it took a while before it abated and she topped up the water again. I was immersed for ages as she kept the temperature topped up. My ball sac had gone bright pink from the heat this time and the skin slackened an. "No, Stephanie-Anne, not at all." You mean I don't look like a girl to you?" A girl?" Joseph laughed. "Why would you say that?" Well, its," Stephanie-Anne started to stammer."C'mon Stephanie-Anne, you're a boy and maybe you should start to learnsome boy's things, like shaving. Grab a clean pair of briefs and meet me inthe bathroom."Joseph left the room and Stephanie-Anne sat on her bed. She looked aroundher room and noticed that it was now decidedly un-girly. No ballerinas orstuffed animals,.