I was in a good mood, while walking through the kitchen to fetch myself a beer. Seriously ? Yes.
I noticed the amount of beers was getting to the low side of what the rules prescribe (minimum 2 available cold beers). So I thought to hint subby to be aware of it ...
Me: "You might need to check on the number of beers in the fridge, it is running low"
subby: "Maybe Master shouldn't drink that much then ..."
She realised she crossed the line, and tried smiling her way out of it.
A really cute and sexy smile.
But there is no escape.