Peter's fingertips briefly played over the material, not entirely sure what to think about those little tidbits. Were people just... out here having sex all the time? Almost no one was up here right now (when did things start, normally, he wondered) so he wasn't sure, yet. Public sessions? He super wasn't sure on the idea of doing anything bedroom related in public... was Simon thinking that? How could anyone be that open? With people watching... he already felt his face flushing at the mere idea. He wasn't sure he could even look in the direction of two people doing- anything- never mind do it himself. What was Simon thinking he would do? Now the mention of 'don't challenge me in public' came back to bite him because he tried to imagine being asked to do something he had no part in wanting to do in public and not wanting to do it... did that mean he HAD to do it if he agreed to this, even if he didn't, or would it just anger or embarrass Simon if he didn't--

His head was spinning already.

Did Simon just say spanking? They were going to watch someone get spanked? Peter had deeply conflicting feelings going on and he wasn't sure if there was enough alcohol in this place to get him to relax from any of it. Doing this in private was one thing but... he peered into the ballroom, that throne at the stage, and remembered all over again what Mindy had said about him kneeling at Simon's feet.

The thought didn't bother him nearly as much as he thought it should have. In fact, the exact opposite, despite the blush.