After taking another sniff from the pleasant smelling bottle,Brian went to put it back on the edge of the tub, though the bottleslipped from his hand ...as he set it on the edge, tipping sideways andpouring into the water. "SHIT!" Brian exclaimed, jumping up andreaching for the now empty bottle. "Cassie's going to kill me" Briancringed as he held the bottle in his hand, then looked at the oilcoating the top of the bathwater. Though Brian didn't like the idea ofstaying in the water full of. He felt like he was hamming up the role of Frankenstein's monster as he lumbered after her, crawling onto the bed as she scampered toward the bathroom. He realized she was too caught up in the game as she cornered herself in that part of the room and then his jaw dropped when she darted into the bathroom and slammed the door. He heard the lock click."Ha!" she shouted through the door.One look at the doorknob told him all he needed to know. He got in his backpack and pulled out the multi-tool he. I was so angry that I tried to slap her face and missed. My emotions were running away and I didn't know where they were taking me. Shari then leaned forward and kissed me tenderly. She then thanked me for giving her the present that I had given her. I hadn't considered what had just taken place as a present but in fact it was. I had given her, "Her Freedom". She explained it to me. "I now feel as though I am your equal. I am free to make my choices and to do as I see fit. Before I was always. Her breasts weren’t large, but they jutted out nicely. Her legs still looked good and her stomach was pretty flat for a forty-one year old woman. She walked deliberately down the street, and knocked on Kurt’s door. A teen-aged boy she recognized but didn’t know by name opened the door. He had a plastic cup of beer in his hand, and his eyes were slits. Kathy stepped in and asked, “Is Jeff here?” The boy just shrugged. Kathy looked down the hall that led to the family room. The hallway was filled.