Each sauna is separate and cannot be seen from the others.Every year we change into swimsuit’s, this year we are greeted outside the sauna by my par...nts. They explain that no clothing is to be worn inside. My mom shows the girls where to undress and my father guides us. The hoblet where we undress is warm and a small hall leads to the sauna. My father shows us the bins were we place our clothes and leaves. We just stand there gawking until Omar breaks the silence.Omar, “Don’t just stand there. "Got an emergency call from the office and had to go in. Will be back sometime after five. Make yourself dinner or call out for pizza. Use the Pizza Money in the cabinet. Love you and you behave yourselves. No wild parties. No boys. No sex. XXX. Mom."Lisa blushed brightly at the admonition against parties, boys and sex. Katie seemed not to have heard at all. Currently she was gathering bottles and packages of assorted lunch meats and trying to fit them in her hands."She didn't really mean that,. We played along nicely.After a while I noticed that auntie was staring at me. I sensed something was wrong. I followed her gaze and found out the reason. While I was rolling along, my t shirt had rose up a little and my jeans being a low waist one, had my belly exposed to her. My tummy was completely exposed and the waist chain hanging loosely around my navel was also clearly visible. Auntie’s eyes were transfixed on my mid riff. She was nicely enjoying the view of my exposed navel when the kid. Pete’s in that class with me. Sandy?”“Introduction to Classical Music. I figured it’s as good of a choice for a humanities elective as anything. Jeannette is in that class with me.”“Who do you have?” I asked.She pulled out her schedule sheet.“Blahnik.”“She’s cool,” I said. “She’s my guitar teacher. I also sang duets with her daughter occasionally before class. Do you play an instrument?”“I had piano lessons for a few years when I was little, but I haven’t played in ages. What about you.