"Bloody Hell, That's Debbi !"

"Before we start, we just need some photos of this delightful spread" announced Diane. "Both for our company magazine to illustrate the article celebrating our new contract and also for the restaurant to use on their website and publicity leaflets !"

The grinning diners all gathered around Debbi to happily pose for the camera. Debbi could only lie there immobile and stare at the ceiling. True, her modesty was currently preserved to some extent by the strategically placed seafood but it was hardly the image of herself that she would have wanted to see portrayed.

Once Diane had satisfied herself, the photos having come out to her satisfaction with Debbi clearly recognizable, the guests began consuming the feast. They all seemed to have the same idea about delayed gratification and began eating the morsels that were laid out on the less provocative parts of Debbi's body.

"I wonder how the tea ceremony's getting on in Waga's" Carol remarked to her husband Derek, as they left the cinema having enjoyed the latest blockbuster. "Quite a crowd around their window by the look of it" Derek replied. Many of those who had just left the cinema had had their interest captured by something or other and they all seemed to be in high spirits and taking photos. "That's our crowd at the table in the window I think" said Carol as they drew closer. "Blimey, I think that must be a first for Waga's" Derek called as he saw the extravagant spread displayed in the window, with gradually increasing amounts of bare flesh becoming visible. "Bloody hell, that's Debbi !" exclaimed Carol.