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The rain had about stopped when I guided the Benz into my garage. I tossed my purse and keys on the kitchen counter and immediately headed for the relaxing surrounds of my bedroom and bath. Kicking off my shoes, I headed for the tub to start the water; a couple of capfuls of my favorite bubble bath instantly started foaming on the water's surface. I stripped off my wet clothes and stepped into the tub, sitting in about th...