Katie's First Week at Work (cont.)

On Wednesday Katie was on with George again from nine til five. He looked a bit grumpy when she arrived. Katie got changed, her blue bikini was washed and dried in time for today, and it went on under her third lot of new kit which had been issued. George wasn't very happy. "Sorry for messing your hair so much!" Katie offered an olive branch. George grunted in reply. "We're not having any initiations anymore," he said gruffly. "They're more trouble than their worth!" Katie giggled, "You're only saying that cos you got the worst of it. I've heard about your funnel from the kitchen! You fully intended to stick it down my tits and totally mess me, didn't you!" George looked taken aback. "It was going to be perfectly decent," he protested. "You had your t-shirt on!" "Well, you're mean!" Katie said. "That poor girl two years ago that was terrified of water! She could have had a really serious panic attack. And all you considered was dunking her in!" "Hey, you're wrong there," George was indignant. "I met her months later in a nightclub, and do you know she thanked me for helping her with her water phobia! She was so embarrassed at crying, just cos I wet her, that she went to this water therapy treatment thing! She said that the therapist made her associate getting wet with something else pleasurable. She had to think of something she liked! She liked new clothes, so the therapist got her to buy a new outfit. Then she had to go in the pool with it on!"

"I'd have loved to do that!" Katie shrieked. "Where's the therapy class! I want to join!" "You can't join that!" George retorted. "You're not frightened of water! You love it! You want to jump in every five minutes!" Katie just giggled. "So now she's learnt to swim, and she's thanked me for it." "But that poor girl you threw in last year wasn't very happy!" Katie challenged him. "George roared with laughter, "My phone, my best outfit, my hair done!" Honestly. I nearly lost my job over that. She even went to the Police. They were considering charges for common assault, but the boss here has a couple of legal friends who own chalets on the site. Seems that the boss questioned her at her interview about working with a bunch of lads. She said she was fine with it. The boss said, What if there is a bit of horseplay, throwing water about, for example? She said she would join in."

"That's funny!" Katie intervened. "He asked me the same thing at my interview, how would I get on with working with a group of young lads!" What did you say?" George asked. Katie looked a bit embarrassed. "I said that we should think of everyone as equal colleagues, regardless of their gender or age!" "What a load of crap!" George replied. "It's the right answer, really!" Katie insisted. "Then he asked how I would feel if there were youthful high spirits, for example, if I ended up in the getting thrown in the pool!" "What did you say to that!" "I laughed and said it sounded like a great place to work!" replied Katie. "And it is!"

"Well going back to last year then, the case was basically that she had given her consent for a bit of mucking around, except that she thought it meant with her swimsuit on, not her expensive new outfit for a special night out! But the boss paid a settlement to cover that, and the matter was dropped. And then she fucked off, a couple of days later! Women!" "Excuse me, George!" Katie put her hands on her hips and thrust her chest out, just like she had done with Kevin last night. "I am a woman!" George reluctantly agreed, "Yes, but you're not like the ones we've had here recently! You're OK, you're like one of the lads!" Katie despaired.

George was a bit less talkative that day, doubtless because Katie had totally outplayed him at her initiation. She kept herself busy and started giving the shower area a deep clean, scrubbing the tiles and taking all the discolouration away from the grouting. The manager came round and he was really impressed. "Thanks, Katie," he said. "This place has never been so clean for years!" Katie explained that she may as well make the most of her time while there were two staff on duty. Next week, by herself, she would have less time for extra jobs. "Well I'm so pleased with you, that I'm giving you a bonus this week!" he said. "You'll get an extra day's pay this week for your efforts!" Katie was so pleased. "And tomorrow you're on one til nine with Kevin!" Katie could not hide her joy. Thanks! she replied. "Can I practice swimming again in my clothes again tomorrow, when the pool is closed at tea time?" "Of course!" the manager replied. "Anytime you like!" Katie could not decide whether she was more excited at the prospect of working with Kevin again, or more excited at the thought of another swim in her jeans and top.

The next morning she packed her best jeans (which were dry now from Monday), a t-shirt, a thick long sleeve casual shirt and a fleece top. It was the turn of her black bikini again! She arrived just before one and said Hi to Kevin. "I'm apologizing to someone every day!" she said first of all. "Sorry for embarrassing you in the pool when the boss came in!" Kevin wasn't expecting an apology. "Don't apologize!" he laughed. "I'm not used to being kissed in the pool by a lovely girl in a wet t-shirt!" Katie almost cried with laughter. "I had my bikini on!" She was so open and friendly it was almost impossible not to like her. "I'm going to practice swimming in my clothes again at tea time!" she said. "Would you like to join me?" Kevin didn't know what to say. "I haven't got any spare clothes!" he finally replied. Katie pointed out that there were long gym trousers, for the men, in the store area, and spare t-shirts. "Go on," she said, "It feels great! You'll enjoy it!"

Katie finished cleaning the showers that afternoon and washed down all the changing room doors. The pool closed at five. "I'm going in!" she announced. Kevin waited until she came back out of the changing area, Katie had her tight jeans on and her thick light blue fleecy top. Keven couldn't see her long sleeve top and the t-shirt underneath, or her bikini. "Come on in with me?" she asked. Kevin shook his head, laughed and wandered through to change. "Anything for you!" he agreed. He reappeared wearing long loose leggings over his trunks, together with his regulation t-shirt. Katie held his hand and they both descended the steps together into the shallow end of the pool. "I can feel the water soaking into my jeans!" she exclaimed. "See if you can swim!" Kevin's clothes were light and held little water, and he effortlessly glided back and forward across the pool. Katie plunged her chest into the pool until the water reached her shoulders, and she stayed there for about fifteen seconds. She still felt dry, to begin with and it took quite a bit of time for the water to absorb into her layers. Her fleece gradually started to turn a darker shade of blue and she felt her shirt wet against her arms. She stood up, it was amazing how heavy her top clothes felt now. She pushed off from the side, but then she really struggled to keep her buoyancy. Katie kicked very hard with her legs and pushed vigorously with her arms, but the weight of her wet clothing was dragging her down. Kevin was watching closely, and he stepped across and put his arms under Katie's sinking body. He pulled her up and held her face upwards at the surface of the pool, as she just carried on with her continual giggling. "I'm so wet!" Katie laughed. "Well if you come in the pool in your jeans and top, everything is going to get very wet!" observed Kevin. He rolled her playfully over onto her tummy, whilst still holding her up. His hands squelched across Katie's drenched fleece, as she submitted to his every movement. But Katie rolled over more quickly than Kevin anticipated and without any bad intention, he found his right hand brushed over her top and directly over her right breast. Not that he felt anything, except layers of soaked clothes. Kevin gasped, "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that!" he blurted. Katie stood up and put both hands around his neck. A waterfall showered off her top. "I know you didn't, silly!" she said. "Now if you want to grope me, all I say is that you ask me first and then please do it properly!" They kissed, this time on the lips. "Why not let's go out together this weekend?" Katie asked. Kevin gulped and agreed. This was the most wonderful day of his life. He went home later that night with music playing in his head that he had never heard before. Katie heard the same music too, and the next day she went into the students union at the college. They had a sexual health clinic there, and she thought it was time that she got some advice about contraception. Katie was nineteen now and nearly all her friends had regular boyfriends. She had never been properly kissed before and she had been waiting for someone special, but now she thought that Kevin was someone really special. She was thinking that it might be the time to lose her virginity.