This is probably one of my favorite moments of the entirety of the show’s run. Not because of the blindfold and all the other kinky stuff they engaged in. It’s more of how sweet their secrecy was and how playful they were in a fairly precarious situation.
refrigerator
There’s something to be said for the height of that refrigerator and the lack of much shelving.
Sure, no one can live on whipped cream and beer alone. But something tells me it’s not the only refrigerator, although I’m sure it’s the favorite. And not for the contents.
The levels were all intentional. The placement of the beer brilliant. The whipped cream is maybe for other purposes, but it’s all just in the positioning of that beer and the way she must twist her body to retrieve it for the one she serves. The peek of the panties, the lifting of the heels, the tautness of her legs. It’s all very deliberate.