Just miscommunication. Really." and saying that with his best puppy dog eyes he could muster. Even in the dim light, he was doing a pretty good job an... turning to Zack, he was doing the same thing.We talked about some nothings for a few moments to change the subject of which they were a little uncomfortable about. That began to change too as time went on. I can tell they were working up to the point of asking me for a favor. The comments were going to some of the same when we first met. The. It was only on the ninth floor when Doris asked me to stop for moment as she fixed her loose shoe strap. The only other staircase user was a young boy who practically ran past us to get away for his weekend. None of the floors above us had interested workers who were willing to walk down the steep stairs of the staircase all the way down to the basement and then walk back up the ramp to get up on the street level. I could hear the voices of some of the lower level workers on the second and. I couldn't get my mind off the events of Saturday night. I worried that my co-workers would notice the bulge in my trousers. It also occurred to me during the day that I had forgotten about Bob slipping something into my pocket before we left their house. I stopped to pick up some Chinese on the way home; Walnut Prawns (Suzie's favorite) and some rice and vegetables. Along with some red, that would be supper tonight. As soon as I got home I went to my closet to look in the clothes I had worn to. And the reality was, she was my sister, and it was incredibly inappropriate for me to gawk at her beautiful bare body."Let's put our clothes in the locker," I said. "The tour bus should be leaving soon and I don't want us to be late."We gathered our clothes and put them in the locker. When I stood next to my sister, I couldn't help but notice how sexy her body looked. It became abundantly clear that the awkwardness between us was only beginning.***Being naked around the older nudists wasn't so.