Like family is not good enough. My grand parents raised me and that's the kind of shit she did. Grandpa got freaky over towels also. I happened to be going by the bathroom after I had just showered and grandpa grabbed my damp towel off the rack to dry his face and I warned it was my towel. He curtly told me he paid for it so it was his towel. I advised him I had just dried my asshole with it as he was happily rubbing his face with the damp towel. He froze in horror and returned it to the rack. House had two bathrooms and his large bathroom was at the other end of the house.