At the end of the vacation, I was feeling quite nauseous every morning. My mind did not want to believe what my body was telling me. As soon as we got...back home, I went out and got a home pregnancy test. A few short hours later, my fears were confirmed... I was pregnant. I sat down and cried for hours. Bob came in from his afternoon jog, and asked what was wrong. I threw the test kit to him, and he turned white as a ghost. Not only was I pregnant, but Bill was the father!! Bob had a vasectomy. Mr Berger had to go through a guard at the door. He went through the security arrangements and I was signed in as a researcher. I was not a James Bond type but I did see that security was good. Though the engineers were only here in two shifts, the property was monitored around the clock.There were some engineers around who told us what they were doing. Some of the men I had never met but they all apparently knew me. The bottle-making machine had been converted from glass to plastic and worked. Sam started looking through it shaking his head the whole time.“I never realized what a true ASSHOLE Jack Hoff was! I have to wonder if Stan even knew that Jack had no intention of building his building the way he really wanted.”I just sighed. “The first three things on Stan’s list, while not easy to build, certainly would give character to the building. I don’t think any of them are unreasonable and I’d take it as a challenge if nothing else.”Larry replied, “Designing an escalator isn’t much. " Pleased to meet you. I'm Bobby." Well, Bobby, what say we get together some time and discuss topics of mutual interest?"Bobby's hands were shaking. He felt like a teenager on his first date. He had doused himself with way too much of Norm's best cologne and the too-tight shirt collar was chafing him. There were beads of sweat trickling down his face. He stood in front of the cold, uncaring intercom box.C'mon, fella, push that button. The worst that could happen is that she's been putting you.