with the vanilla of course

“Well that could certainly make future dinner plans more interesting” he teased as he picked up the next bucket, the vanilla pudding. She didn't have a chance to respond as he threw the bucket at her, some of it splashing her right in the face, the rest landing somewhere between her cleavage and some limply just hitting the ground. He then returned to behind her, lightly spanking her as he did. He then pulled out the back of her stockings, first one then pouring, then the other. He took his time running his hands over her legs.

He then removed her heels, again first one, filling them as much as the design allowed, before forcing her foot back into the shoe. This led to some very interesting sounds, surprise with a touch of he didn't quite know what he thought, as the intimacy of what he was doing dawned on him and he quickly felt self conscious about doing such things in public, but thankfully people weren't paying too much attention to what he was doing, just Katherine's increasingly interesting reactions.