I finally feel safe. Relatively speaking.SecurityWhen Davy got to the Condo he was surprised, to say the least. He stepped off the elevator and his ca...d didn’t open the front door. He was swearing so loudly he didn’t hear me over the intercom at first.“Davy! Calm down and follow my instructions,” I said.“Who’s that?” he exclaimed, backing up and looking up at the security camera.“I’m the one who’s writing your paycheck now. You can call me Mr. J,” I said. “I’ll explain it to you when you come. She was looking in my eyes biting her lower lip as I moved my hand and pinched the exposed nipples.I leaned in kissed her cheek and said. "Come and lay across my lap."She moved into position and I took a hold of the hanger as she laid there. She was gasping when I pulled the hanger down and side to side. While she concentrated on that I raised my free hand and spanked her. That triggered something as she tried to hump my leg as best she could. Rubbing her clit on my thigh and starting to moan.I. There was a picture next to the fridge, taken the night of the picnic. Nichole smiled wistfully and fell back into her reverie.After leaving the picnic, Nichole and Michael took a long stroll through the Park, a quiet haven among the bustle that was New York. They came out near the Guggenheim. Michael hailed a cab."Let's get something to eat." That would be great." Nichole got in as Michael held the door."Where would you like to go?" Surprise me."They went to Umberto's, a well-known Italian. Prior to that though I did gain more of an understanding of Jana's body, and her perspective of herself. After all we did see a lot of each other, close up. Her build fascinated me. Jana enjoyed my delight, something different to the usual repulsion she claimed she generally experienced with many men. In her unaroused state her clitoris poked out the top of her sex slit, visible always, about the size of the first joint of my little finger. Her slit was perpetually partially open, no doubt.