In the summer, it was very easy to spy on people at the family beach house. Perhaps it was because we spent all day in our swimsuits, or perhaps because we were far from our husbands (my father and uncle would accompany us to the beach and then return to the city to work, leaving their wives alone for over a month), but my mother and aunt's habits changed completely in the summer, and there were more than a few occasions when I found the bathroom door ajar while one of them was showering. It was one thing to peek at them through the keyhole, but quite another to have them completely naked less than two meters away... they were beautiful!