" Teresa waved her hand at the waitress. The diner was silent as people stared at the infamous model. Teresa smiled and waved at the other patrons. Mo...t of them waved back. "When I went to visit," Teresa stopped and shook her head. "I am sorry if I knew his intentions I would have never…" she stopped. "Its…" I began to say. "No!" Teresa said her face shook with anger. "I spent my early years horrifically being shuffled around like some two-bit hussy. I promoted you to that position, so you. "I interrupted her, saying, "Pool, lawn maintenance are musts..." Nikita nodded and kept going, making mental notes of my requirements.The waitress brought our meals to the table and we continued talking as we ate."I'm surprised at the lack of townhouses here in town," I said, and shoveled a heaping fork full of meatloaf into my mouth, giving Nikita an opportunity to answer me."It's primarily a college town. People living here tend to stay, so they buy homes. Students are essentially. Oh, he knew just what I liked! I caressed his hair as he pleasured me, our eyes several times meeting briefly before a wave of orgasm would cause mine to involuntarily close. Biting my lip, I tried to remain quiet when he sucked my clitoris into his mouth. The sensation of his teeth gently stroking the fragile skin was incredible. I heard my voice echo into the distance in spite of my effort to hold it back. He slipped a finger inside of me while his mouth caressed my swollen sex and I finally. I still think that only with the two of you.“I tend to make large leaps in my thinking ... and in actions too. So, if I have presumed too much, let me know.”Cindy asked with great interest, “Whose apartment? I think we have three to choose from. Where do you live?”I smiled and said, “Penthouse in the Worthington Tower.” I pointed up and out the window of the café we were in. Worthington Tower was a huge condominium that stood over thirty stories high above much of the city. The tower was.