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Haven’t we all…. “…. If we refused, I think she'd do it anyway; go to see him. To learn what she can. At least if we allow it….” He draws air commas with a pair of fingers…. “…. Then Michael and I know what's happening and have a measure of control.” As we make our way back to the house, I ponder on the difference between having a beautiful sub and having a beautiful woman who is a sub when it suits her mood. ***** Perched by her on the side of the bed, I lean in to kiss her. “Happy Birthday, my Love.” She smiles up at me, wiping at a face still lax with sleep. ” Thank you.” Then her eyes flutter open properly. “Oh, you’re up and dressed, I thought….” I know what she thought. On her previous birthdays, I have always woken her up in other ways…. …. But not today…. “Breakfast?” “Mm