Looking at the led in the elevator that says that there were only ten floors to go down, she turned to Lucas and pushed him against the wall.Kissing L...cas on the mouth, May began to caress him everywhere, and when there was a chance, she spoke in his ear.“At three, you push me back to the other wall, and I’m going to throw the handkerchief I brought on the camera so you can change your clothes.”Lucas said nothing and simply answered May’s caresses and kisses. He was annoyed, however, as May. The clothes, the physical appearance, the bar, the checking the men's ID's and having a key to a motel room all added up to Ericka working as a hooker.My first inclination was to storm across the street, kick down the door to unit 104 and demand some answers, but then that little voice in the back of my head was saying, "Let's not be hasty now. Maybe we are overlooking a five, six or seven that might make the answer something else." I know now that all that little voice was doing was trying to. I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger as my fingers held her boobs. Sam was smiling."Times up" she announced and she went to her bed and wrote in a journal, sitting there bare from the waist up. My mind whirled with the possibilities. Maybe I could get Sam to let me screw her.I left with my mind awhirl at the possibilities. I went to my room and daydreamed about my sister's beautiful breasts and how they felt. Reality was so much better fantasy.That evening Sam asked for her. “I wasn’t aware that there were wrong ones.”Oh yeah, there are wrong ones.“So?”So what?“Are you going to tell me some of your secrets?”They’re not secrets.“Then what are they?”Things I want to keep private.“So you’re not going to tell me?”No.“Even if I ask the right questions?”No.“Then what’s the point is telling me to ask the right question if you’re not going to tell me anything?”Because it doesn’t hurt to ask.“Right...” Penelope shakes her head. “Just when I thought we were starting to get.