“So does your job get any break times?” she asked.
“Not really.” I said. “Working from home, you just work till the work is gone. I do sometimes take an hour for lunch.”
“Cool, maybe we can do something.”
“Beth, are you offering to be my lunch?”
She giggled. “I would love to be your lunch.”
Which meant a delicious 40 minutes of spanking followed by 20 minutes of eating. Sandwiches people, a man has to eat. I did however call her ‘lunch’ during the entire spanking and gave her a reminder of the occasion.