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Laura's situation was a little unique. She shared an office with me, and like it or not I got to be very familiar with the nuances of her life, mainly from phone calls and the like that she made, and listening to her talk to people that happened by. That, in addition to what she told me herself, gave me a wealth of information. Pretty much more than I wanted to know. She was married to a railroad engineer, who was gone a good deal of the time, and because of his route, he was usually gone for a couple of days at a time, sometimes as much as a week. She tracked his trips as well, and had his schedule in the computer for weeks in advance. I knew that Laura was really obsessed with getting pregnant. I had heard her talk about it a lot, and I knew that she was taking fertility pills and seeing fertility specialists. I also knew that she was tracking her periods to determine her most fertile times, and that she kept a database of every time she and her husband had sex. Since my hours were different from hers, and I knew far more about the computer than she did, I checked those routinely, mainly out of nosiness. My own thought on the subject was that either her husband didn't have what it took to knock her up, or that it was because he was gone too much of the time, especially when she was at her peak periods of fertility. I knew from her database that they didn't do it much when he was home, and under the circumstances, I didn't understand that. She was good looking enough. She was about 5'7" or so, on the thin side and had smallish breasts. I knew that she had implants, but you really couldn't tell it. I guess she must have only had mosquito bites before she got them. Her hair was short. I never got so much as a tit shot from her or an up the skirt shot in all the time I worked with her. She guarded very closely. With what I knew and the information I had access to, I knew that this could be manipulated to something good under the right circumstances. It was all a matter of planning and waiting for the right time. I waited, and kept track of all her information as closely as she did. I knew that when the right combination of events occurred, this could have the potential to get interesting. One day when she left work early, I got updated copies of all her charts and updated the copies I kept in my computer. I knew she was tracking all those databases, but she was tracking them individually. I took them and made a chart overlay that included her periods, when she was most fertile, when she and her husband had done it, and when her husband had been or was scheduled to be gone, all in one chart. That chart told me quite a story. The first thing that I learned from this chart was that Laura had not been screwed in a week and a half, and that the last time they had only done it once. I also learned that Laura had started her period that week, and that she was coming up on a fertile period the following week, which peaked on Wednesday. I also learned that her husband would be leaving on Thursday, well before the fertile period began, and wouldn't be back for ten days. I had to come up with a plan immediately, and start it. What I needed though, was some sort of lead in. It was not the kind of thing I could just go up to her and start talking about. I also had to be very careful that I didn't let her know that I knew any of the details I knew. Fortunately, that lead in came that very afternoon.......(cont) |
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