Answer:
I contain five little items of an everyday sort. You can find all five in a tennis court.
Without me everyone would lose their head. What am I?
I am so delicious that I require a house to contain me.
You throw away my outside you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside.
Although glory but not at my best. Power will fall to me when the man who made me dies.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.