At one event I was used as a food platter for the bikers. They had several tables set up under some pop-up canopies where there was food for people to... eat. Some food had been catered in, but a lot of the women also brought food to share. As normal, as soon as we arrived at the event, I stripped except for heels and a collar. I was told to lie on an empty table and became an antipasto platter. My chest and stomach were covered with lunchmeat and cheese slices and a pile of potato salad was. Young Bob Fairlie looked out on’t scene and all.“So what you want wi me gaffer?” Bob asked.“It’s me eldest, Elsie,” Albert said warily, “ ‘Tween thee an me her needs a good seein to.” “See in to?” Bob enquired.“Bit of how’s yer father,” Albert explained, “Her’s nigh on twenty three and never been fucked, head in a book all’t bloody time, what good’s that for a lass?”“So why d’you think she’d fancy me?” Bob asked.“Fancy thee? Fancy thee? course she bloody won’t fancy thee,” Albert said. My cunt is burning.Push the hair out of my eyes, look back at him. Ice. He's playing with my hair, spooning from behind. I lay there. I don't move. Wrapping his arms around me, as I think 'Fuck You. Fuck You.'But.....I turn myself.....kiss his eyes. "Why don't you just go to bed. I'm tired."Watch him leave.Fuck his rules. *************************I wrote a letter, and sealed it tight with a lipstick stain kiss:I love to make you say please. I love to make you say it over and over and over,. So I'll put you on a train when we've eaten. Finally, it's going to be twenty minutes before the pizzas are ready. Would you like to phone your mother?" Could I really?" Of course! Just take the phone through to the sitting room while I muddle about in here." Thank you so much. I promise not to talk for too long." Giving me a gentle kiss on the cheek she picked up the phone and went through.I got the pizzas out and unwrapped them and placed them on the grill pan. The oven as usual was not.