Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Mood Killer

Master had just started running a knife down my arm, saying 
"A*  is a lot less gullible than you are about this, probably because I've never actually cut her...." and I was feeling the sexy right down deep in my whole body when we heard:

Knock, knock.

"Mom? Dad?  Can you..."

Sigh.  

And fun times will have to wait until the second tucking in of small child is done.   

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