Food Time

I turn my gaze to the door, its soft squealing sound is the only clue I would have that there is even a door there. I had largely forgotten how I even got into this exhibit. I just have been having too much fun putting myself on display that I forgot about anything else.

I manage to catch a quick glance of a sleeve, placing a single container inside the exhibit, before retreating back out of sight. Moments later, I heard the door being locked again, sealing me once more into the exhibit. I casually made my way over and found some food left there. I brought it back to the main space and sat down in plain sight of the guests. It had a mix of foods; fresh fruit, bread, some meats and cheeses, some water to drink and napkins. I pause before them, setting the food beside me so as to not block their view. I would expect some to leave, but apparently watching a naked redhead and one with an ample bosom at that, eat was still rather captivating.

I go back to entertaining them. I resume climbing before them, but I find myself becoming even more brazen than before. I climb up in the corners now, making myself visible from at least two sides at once, giving many a clear view of my naked body. I hang in the air, spreading my legs as I do so, and making an open effort now to flash the crowd. I turn and watch as they stare at me, snapping photos and pointing out when they can get a glimpse of what usually would have stayed hidden. I simply giggle back at them, blowing them a kiss and go back to putting myself on display for them.

Eventually, I find myself needing a chance to take care of what I ate, and find myself wondering how they handle that in the exhibits. Not exactly something they covered before putting me in here ...