That is a rather damning admission. How often do you "get a glimpse" of your mother getting out of the bath? How long do you let you gaze linger before looking away? Why hasn't she locked the door after the first few times?
Nice try. She's a bit of a klutz when keeping her form concealed from me for some odd reason,
but sometimes, you do have to communicate with a person even in less than ideal circumstances (like when about to enter or leaving the shower.)
I couldn't help but notice Hubert is playing the role of someone's cheerleader in this thread, again