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Rockie waited until she heard JR’s garage door close, and then waited another ten minutes before deciding that he wasn’t coming back.
She felt no guilt about spending a few minutes roaming around his condo before going back to her own to prepare for the wedding. She considered her research as constructive to their relationship since her intent was to gain greater insight into her partner. She even justified it by saying to herself that JR would have let her do it if she has asked him.
She knew where she wanted to start, and that was in the third bedroom upstairs where the door had been closed when she passed it last week. She suspected that this was the room where his sister slept when she stayed with him, and the decor of the room bore that out. It wasn’t overly feminine, but there were enough signs, such as the stuffed pony on the bed to tell the tale. Except for a pair of children’s swim goggles in one of the dresser drawers and other pool and beach accessories on the floor of the closet, the room had only furniture in it.
The upstairs bathroom had one child’s toothbrush in the holder on the counter, and several unopened adult toothbrushes in the drawer. The combination shower tub was spotless behind the seashore themed curtain. In fact, the entire bathroom was spotless, which made her wonder if JR even used it when he was upstairs studying.
She saw her reflection in the mirror and paused. She reflected once more on her appearance and how much JR had genuinely been appreciative of seeing her as she still looked. Her curly hair was still in disarray around her face, but the post-sleep puffiness was no longer evident in her eyes. The fabric of her pajama top did little to disguise the arousal that was still evident by her distended nipples, and he had shown appreciation in that as well. Her B-cup sized breasts didn’t provide her with the most alluring cleavage, but she was proud of their shape and tried to wear clothes that flattered them.
She knew that the next closed door upstairs was a linen closet because she had the same thing in her condo. To be complete in her research, she opened the door to inspect the contents. Boring. Just shelves stacked with spare towels and bed linens, but she did decide that she was going to either have JR teach her how to fold fitted sheets like he did, or ask him to fold hers. The fourth bedroom held a king-sized bed and dresser, but not much else.
Back in the study room, she familiarized herself with what she had seen previously. Everything was still in the same place as before, so she started at the desk. The surface was clear, without a speck of dust on it. She sat in the chair in front of the desk and considered the drawers. There were two small drawers in each of the pedestals, and a locking file-sized drawer beneath them.
She opened the top right drawer and saw an organizer filled with pens, pencils, paper clips and rubber bands. There was a roll of postage stamps in a holder, along with a stapler and a pair of scissors. The drawer below it contained an assortment of device chargers and USB cables. These weren’t as organized, but they were all bound neatly and could easily be identified when needed. The bottom file drawer was locked, which she had expected, so she moved over to the left set of drawers.
The top drawer on this side was a surprise. It was filled about halfway with newspaper and magazine articles that someone had either written comments on the pages, or affixed sticky notes for the same purpose. She pulled a few out to examine them and saw that they were all financial in nature. Stories or reports on companies or technologies, primarily in other countries. Most of them detailed the start of a new Chinese or Indian company that was manufacturing a product or marketing a technology that they hoped to eventually enter the American market with. Browsing some of the comments that accompanied the articles, she recognized that an analysis had been done on each one that focused upon the overall investment risks it presented.
She placed the papers back as she had found them, and then opened the second drawer. It too contained papers, but these appeared to be print outs of spreadsheets. Examining a few of them, she recognized that they were all the same basic spreadsheet template, just with different information on each. Someone was doing a comparative financial analysis of data from multiple sources.
Rockie was not a CPA or a stockbroker, and she had never had the means to do any investing of her own, but she knew enough about it to recognize stock symbols and understand a lot of the terminology associated with it. Someone, and she had to assume it was JR, was doing some serious investigation and analysis of foreign companies and their stock market potential.
Putting everything back once more and confirming that the left file drawer was also locked, she turned her attention to the bookcase. Where she had noticed an eclectic assortment of books previously, she now examined them closer. Yes, there were lots of textbooks related to biology and other courses that JR would have taken, or was currently taking, as well as several fiction and non-fiction novels, she now noticed a disproportionate number of books on economics, financial markets, different investment theories and banking principles from around the world.
One other item caught her eye since it had apparently been referenced more often than the others. It was a two-inch three-ring binder without any label on its spine to identify its contents. She removed it from the shelf and opened the front cover. It contained hundreds of pages that were obviously print-outs from the Internet. The pages were all from the same website, which she had heard of but never visited, “The CIA World Factbook”.
Flipping through the pages, she saw that the pages were almost all related to China, and focused upon the political dynamics of the communist country. The pages were printed at different time periods, apparently whenever something changed in the eyes of the CIA which would potentially impact that country’s economy or free-market policies. She put the binder back on the shelf.
She left the room and returned downstairs, questioning the whole time why someone majoring in molecular biology would be so interested in the world’s financial markets. Now she had to find a way to broach the subject with JR.
She retrieved her clothes from yesterday, slipped into her sandals and made one final examination of his condo. Their juice glasses were still on the kitchen counter, so she placed them in the sink before picking up her purse. She would add them to the dishwasher and run it this evening after adding a few items from her condo to it. Checking the time on the microwave, she felt relatively certain that she could dash the short distance to her front door wearing the pajamas without anyone seeing her. This is exactly what she did.
The first cramp occurred while she was in the shower. She had counted back in her mind and confirmed that her last period had ended twenty-eight days prior. She was still as regular as clockwork. Counting ahead fourteen days, which would be another Saturday, she made a mental note that maybe she and JR should not sleep naked together the Friday night before. Why tempt fate and take unnecessary chances? She was also relieved to know that her next period should not begin until they had returned from their Thanksgiving trip.
After drying off, she checked the tampon holder in her purse to be certain it was stocked. As she returned to the bathroom, she saw the shopping bag that she had left on her bed and started formulating an idea. After applying her make-up, she put her hair in a barrette, and then slipped on her new bikini.
In the side table next to her bed, she found her digital camera and table-top tripod. She screwed the two items together as she walked out to the living room. Placing the tripod-mounted camera on the dining room table, she surveyed the area within view to find the best location to pose.
The blinds covering the patio door were open to let light in for the five vases of roses that sat on the floor in front of it. She turned on all the lights in the living room before closing the blinds and judged that the lighting would be adequate when combined with the camera’s built-in flash. The off-white color of the blinds would provide a suitable backdrop as well.
She kept setting the delay timer on the camera, taking over twenty pictures to test various poses and exposure settings before deciding on the one she wanted to send JR. The thought of him having such a provocative picture of her was exciting. She had never allowed anyone to take a picture of her like this, especially Brad, who had finally stopped begging her for one after years of refusal. Presenting herself to JR in this manner was different, because he was so different.
She configured the camera with the settings that had produced the picture she had chosen, and then went back to the bathroom to finish her hairdo for the wedding. She didn’t take the bikini off until it was time to change into the lingerie that she would be wearing under the dress. The lingerie was new too, and she decided to get a picture of her in only those items before putting on the dress. Though she was more covered with the camisole, panties, garter belt and nylons than she had been in the bikini, she knew that she would not be sending this picture to JR. She just wanted it for a possible future present for him. She only had to take five pictures in the dress before finding the one she would send to JR. She transferred both pictures from the camera to her cell phone.
The wedding that she had been invited to was for a woman that worked for her company, named Lisa, whom Rockie had had after-work drinks with a few times, and they ate lunch together at least once a week. She was among approximately a dozen of her coworkers that Lisa had invited to her wedding, so Rockie assumed that there would be some people there that she knew. The ceremony was being held at a church in Corona, so Rockie left herself plenty of time to make the drive to the edge of the Inland Empire.
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