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When I was in high school, still living with my parents, my then-bf would come over and do me in my bedroom, while all my family was at home. One night we were going at and not paying attention to how much the bed was squeaking, and my room is above my parents'. After a while, there's a knock on my door and a note slides under my door, from my brothers saying my parents were onto us. I went to talk to them later, and apparently when my mom came upstairs, my brother went crazy on the rocking chair and said that must have been the noise they heard. I love my brothers.
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