My brother's new bride was staying at our house while he was in basic training, they were both 8 years older, I was the 15 y/o little brother. She was very pretty, I lusted a little, but was still the gentleman. One morning we were both home alone, my school was platooned due to a storm destroying some buildings, so I went only in the afternoons. SIL was in the shower, I was doing homework, when I hear a weak cry for help, I ran to the bathroom door and yelled "are you OK?" I don't hear anything, then I hear another weak "help'.
I go in the bathroom, the shower is running, she is behind the shower curtain, again "help", I'm thinking if I'm wrong I'm going to be in big trouble. But I open the shower curtain and there my pretty naked SIL is, white as a ghost, hanging onto the tower rack She held out her hand and when I grabbed her she just fainted, I was trying to hold a slippery. soapy, maybe 110lb, naked woman. I had to lift her out of the tub and carry her to the bedroom across the hall and put her on the bed and cover her with a blanket, I'm thinking I don't want her to go into shock.
There was no 911 in those days, so I called my father and luckily he was in his office. He called for an ambulance and found my mother at my grandmother's house. I shut off the shower and about that time SIL was coming to. Turns out she had anemia which was treatable. So it wasn't a bad day, I got to see naked SIL and got to be the hero for saving her from injury.
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