Chapter 1 - A Light Bulb Moment
I am Simon Ashden, and up until very recently I had never known what WAM was or that playing with your food was something that could be so much fun. That was until I met Sharon and we had discovered together that we had similar messy tastes!
After her revenge session we had spent sometime playing with small quantities of food, but we both wanted to do another big session. It was a telephone call that gave me an idea and a great chance to have another major session.
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"Hello Simon..." I paused "Hello Mike..." Mike Jones was the managing director of the bakery company which supplied our restaurant chain. I listened as he told me that he was retiring and would be selling the plant, we would need a new supplier. I asked why and he told me that the plant was to be sold for redevelopment.
I had a sudden light bulb moment, the plant was closing next week and the remaining food and goods would be removed following the weekend. I smiled to myself.
"Mike, I would like a favor." I started to tell him my plan. He laughed and agreed readily.
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When Sharon came home that night she paused as she saw me.
"What is up with you? It looks like you have won the lottery!"
"Better..." I smiled and held up a bunch of keys. "These are the keys to the Ablebake Plant."
"Yes..." A smiled played on her lips.
"Well... we have the plant from Friday night to Monday morning and, as it is closing down. We have whatever is left."
For a moment I thought that Sharon was going to faint, she grabbed me and we hugged.
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The time before Friday dragged, but finally we drove through the gates. I saw Mike standing by his car.
"Simon." He smiled and shook my hand. "I will be sad to see the place close. Anyway, you have fun." He winked. I had expected this, since our video had been on You Tube there were very few people who didn't know we were into messy fun.
"Thank you Mike." We watched him leave and then stepped into the factory.
We were hit by a wave of heat and the sweet smell of baking. We slowly walked round the plant, past conveyor belts, icing machines and vats of ingredients. Mike had been good to his word and had ensured that the plant had a full batch of each ingredient. There was a loud bang as a door slammed. We turned round quickly and saw Hilary and Sue standing in the doorway.
"Oh by the way, I thought we should share the fun here." Sharon laughed and we hugged each other and the girls. Since the last session we had talked about WAM and they were now well involved with our messy games.
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Chapter 2 - Does anyone like pie?
Sharon led the way into a large side room. "This is the baked goods warehouse." She smiled as she walked into the racks which lined the walls and pulled out large wheeled cages. These were seven foot tall steel baskets which were lined with shelves each one loaded with different pies. "Now there is some stock left over..." She winked. "Need I say more?"
I walked towards one of the cages when Sharon stopped me. "No, you are not dressed right." She pointed towards two doors which were labeled 'changing rooms'. I went into the men's room as the girls went next door. A minute of so later we all emerged each wearing bakers whites, a white jacket with matching white trousers and topped with a white cap. We all laughed at each other as we pointed at the brilliant white costumes.
"Okay..." Sharon clapped her hands. "Here are the rules. You have two cages each which you can pick from the warehouse and then..." She paused. "Well you know what to do with them then..."
The girls rushed to the racks and started to load up cages. I did the same and soon had almost one hundred pies, mixed in were chocolate cream, cherry pie and banana custard as well as a range of cream pies. I pulled my cages into the center of the room where I was joined by the girls.
We lined up the cages and stood for a moment. I took a cherry pie and slowed walked towards Sharon. She smiled. "No, you wouldn't dare..." She smirked.
"Actually..." I paused turning round and putting the pie down. "I couldn't do that to you..." I turned back to face her.
"Really?" She smiled. I didn't see her next move as I was hit full in the face by two chocolate cream pies. Hilary and Sue high-fived before continuing to splatter me. I was pie-sandwiched with two lemon pies before I felt the front of my jacket being coated, I could see or hear nothing so just had the sensation of cool mess and the sudden heaviness. My trousers were pulled down and a pie was slammed hard into my groin. I doubled over and was slapped on the bum with another pie. There was a pause and I took a chance to wipe the cream from my eyes.