Simon smiled as April sidled up to him and then ran her hand over his cock and nibbled at his ear.  "Mmm, behave yourself April... Or I might just throw you on the table right now.  And then lunch will be burned and there will be nothing to eat."  However, he did not push her away or dissuade her from touching him.  Simon flipped the potstickers to make sure that both sides were equally browned and crisp and turned his head to look at April.<br/><br/><br/>"Have a seat, love...  Don't think I don't know that you're trying to distract me from punishing you."  Simon then turned his attention away from the potstickers and towards the chicken making sure that that it didn't burn on the pan.  He poured on the rice and began to stir it into the chicken.  "Lunch will be read in a minute."