It all started years ago when, my daughter, Linda, had made the high school swim team. The only draw back was, their coach was an asshole and a full blown pervert. He made them swim two hundred laps at every practice and all of us parents found out it was nothing for him to sit in the girls locker room while they dressed.
I'm sure my sister is no different to anybody else's. She's reasonably happy to wander about the house in her bra and knickers, I suppose she doesn't really see me as being male for I am two years younger than she is. On a couple of occasions I have even caught her walking from the bathroom to her room wearing just a large bath towel around her waist and a smaller one around her wet hair
Jill comes home to find her brother and her cousins having sex. When sneaking into her room she discovers their parent having swinging sex and acting out fantasies. She plans a birthday party for her dad where he takes her virginity thinking she is someone else.
At the close of the Vietnam War I was one of those people who officially didn't exist. It's a little disconcerting to realize even your birth records were erased. I get a new identity and a whole lot more out of the whole thing.