I kept a steady pace. Bozeman turned to walk to his backdoor. Another forty feet to go. I heard a car speed past. I hoped they hadn't noticed. My pussy was wetting the insides of my thighs. I had never done anything like this. One of the mowers spun around, driving straight at me. The driver, so far, hadn't noticed.My pace hadn't changed. I opened my purse about twenty-five feet from the car and dug for my keys. Still walking I realized that they weren't in my purse. Stopping dead in my tracks I turned and walked back to the house, my eyes cutting left trying to see if I had been noticed. Being caught would be so fucking hot. Bobby gave me a confused look, but I walked past him and picked the keys up and headed back out.I looked straight at my car and walked. If they saw, they saw. Pressing the button at about ten feet from the car, the locks popped up. When I sat in the car, closing the door, I saw Bobby about twenty feet away. The motor turned over a time or two then fired up. My. Which is it?"Sally stammered, "N ... Neither! I guess I meant I wanted to have a little sway over you and influence your decisions once in a while."I sighed trying to gain control of my growing anger. "What decisions are you speaking of? Hasn't our marriage always been a partnership? When did one of us ever do anything of major importance without consulting and gaining the approval of the other?"She nodded, "Well, yeah, but Dr. Phyllis said we would be much stronger if the woman took more of the day-to-day decisions away from the man. So, I was just trying to strengthen our marriage." You picked one hell of a way to go about it." I sharply replied.I looked at my watch and said, "Go. I've got physically sick people to tend to. Not this mental retardation horseshit you and Dr. Phyllis are spreading around."She left with no fanfare. She didn't even look back.I sat in my chair and placing my fingertips together I thought about what to do. I'd lied to Sally; I had no more appointments.
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