Heather POV
I put all my focus on cleaning my plate. For the most part, I think I did a pretty good job keeping my arousal under control. Yes, the s*xual need was slowly building, but we were all determined to get through the meal. I will admit that I was tempted to see what a punishment would involve. I mean the thought of how it felt when Lucas spanked me earlier was almost enough to cause the wetness to pool again. The possibility of a punishment and not knowing what it would be, plus wanting to explore the feelings from the spanking were not making it easy to keep my hormones under control. The thoughts that were starting to form were causing that ache to start again. I'm almost done. I only have a few more bits. I start shifting in my seat, clamping my thighs together, anything I can
