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Dear Mary

Dear Mary: Our holiday hosts swim naked

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12 July 2014

9:00 AM

12 July 2014

9:00 AM

Q.  We have recently returned from Provence where we stayed the first night with distant relatives. We woke on a perfect morning to sounds of laughter in the pool, so we happily slipped on our swimsuits and went down.  Our host and hostess were in the water but minus swimsuits.

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