He made an appointment to drop in on Janice and fix her toilet on Friday evening, when she had no classes. The repair took twenty seconds, but he took two minutes over it. XXNX Fifteen or twenty minutes later, he let himself back in with his passkey and found her lying on her bed, dressed in her filmy yellow negligee, her head still in her panties, her fingers still wet, between waking and dreaming but sure it was the latter. Perhaps. Each of the thirty-two apartments in the building (except for John’s) had two small expensive security cameras installed in it by John, in air ducts. “When you awake tomorrow morning,” he said before leaving, “you will want to do this with me in reality. But the camera trained on her bed showed clearly and frequently that she masturbated and cried out when she did. He made an appointment to drop in on Janice and fix her toilet on Friday evening, when she had no classes.
