Meeting the family
A couple of years ago, the wife and I returned to my small hometown to see my family over Christmas. My sister, wanting to keep up with some water aerobics exercise she had been doing where she lived, convinced my wife to join her for a random class at the local YMCA.
After the class, busy in conversation and not knowing the setup there at all, they got naked under their towels and walked through to the shower area expecting their own private stalls.
My wife described being greeted by about 15 mainly elderly ladies completely naked in an open communal shower. This was all they had there so at that point they were left with no real choice but to hang their towels up and join them. She told me her and my sister REALLY got to know either well that day!
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