Following the deluge of porridge Pat had a special surprise for me. 10 litres of real gunge, methyl cellulose which was still very warm following the mixing process.

Here I am receiving most of the bucket of white gunge over my now very messy shirt tie and suit trousers. It was awesome, the best feeling ever the way it clings to you and your clothing. As soon as it started to move slowly over my head I realised I needed to experience this over my naked chest, so ripped my shirt open and filled it up with gunge. I hadn't intended to destroy the shirt but the feeling was so intense I could not stop myself.