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I'm sure many people remember how hard it was as a youngin' living at home to have a little ''privacy''. 

In highschool my ex and I had a small window of opportunity (45 mins) where we could walk to her house after school and proceed with the sexytimes because he parents were still at work. Once around Halloween we were proceeding with the doings when the dreaded sound of the garage door opening began its wail of warning. Now because my ex's room was the master bedroom she luckily had a connected bathroom for which we both bolted for. This was a good call as her 6 year old brother came dashing towards her room as he was excited for her to help him with his costume for his grades little Halloween party later that evening. She rushed to hastily put on her button up dress that she wore (always wore those damn things) while i hid in the shower. While I stood in the shower cowering with fear that her little brother ( who loved me and would innocently scream "ALLOFWHICH HIIIIII!!!!!!!!!'') or her extremely frightening father would see me. I stood in this shower not making a peep for over 40 minutes as both my ex, her father and her brother went in and out of her room and used her mirror in her bathroom to prepare the brother's costume (she is quite amazing with costumes so all the supplies for those types of thing were in her room). Eventually she opened her bathroom window and I was able to make an escape and finally breathe at normal volume.
<bot>: Was nearly caught gettin' down with the lady by her brother and terrifying father. Hid in shower. Snuck out of bathroom window. Felt like Sam Fisher afterwards.