More customers

He was proven right when he said she had them now, from that moment until the time they shut down their stall there was always a customer or 2 lining up with at least a pie to throw. Her taunting continued as she had gotten into the role she should be playing, even if part of her idly wondered if she would ever be able to get clean again after the epic and lengthy messing she was enduring.

Over the next while the customers flowed, pies were thrown and more often than not they were hitting her somewhere, with a few making a return later on and these always proved to be the ones likely to finally hit her. Some people made specific purchases from a mixture of the other stalls and the local nearby shop forcing her to deal with milkshakes, yoghurt, beans, custard and more.

One particularly inventive customer strolled up with 2 99's from the ice cream van and **** her to wear them as horn's on top of her head before slamming a pie into her face. It took longer than she would've thought to shake them off, dealing with the cold ice cream melting and dripping down her face, her neck and right down her back until someone washed them off with the next bucket of gunge that went over her head.

All the while her date remained by her side after his generous contribution. He even helped out, taking the money, mixing the substances and even offering suggestions to those customers who seemed a little unsure of what to do.

After what had begun as a seemingly never ending evening suddenly saw time begin to fly and Katherine was finally undone from the stocks and allowed to go to a private area and get cleaned up (which to her annoyance mostly considered being hosed down as there were sadly no outdoor shower facilities).

As she was finishing towelling off, she was drying her arms while her date finished drying her hair, one of the organisers of the event said she shouldn't leave just yet as she might be needed for the ceremony before the end of day firework show. It looked like her night wasn't quite over yet.