Tonight while making dinner Claire declared she could see my bra strap. I thanked her assuring her I'd had a sweater on earlier over my tank top, so no one outside the house had seen my bra strap. I finished with, "And besides, it's just us here at the house, so it's OK."
Claire replied with a partly sure and partly questioning tone, "Yeah, my dad has seen you in your underwear a few times, right?"
Yes, I suppose you could put it that way.
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