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Kathy's Big Adventure, Part One
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Kathy's Big Adventure or Sweet Sysop Plus
by Tom Boles
Kathy was sitting at her desk when the call from the boss came. As
was normal, she was bored. She had spent four years getting a degree in
Computer Science and found that it was wasted. Most companies were run by
men who were frightened by intelligent women. So she had taken a job as a
secretary to keep body and soul together.
She stood and quickly walked to her boss's door. Word was that he
often chased the girls around, and when he was interested he usually
promoted the girl. Maybe she could use what Mother Nature had given her to
get into Systems Operation. As she knocked, she glanced over to a mirror and
checked herself out. She was pleased with what she saw. At 5'4" she had to
keep an eye on her diet for she had a tendency to put on weight. But at 108
pounds she could not be called fat. She was fairly "top heavy", though, and
wore a DD bra, but the guys seemed to like that. She brushed a strand of
blonde hair out of her eyes and walked into the room when called for.
"Sit down, Miss Jones." Her boss hardly looked up. "We have an
opening in the Systems Operation Department. I have checked out the
qualifications of all the personnel in the office and have found that you
have a BS in Computer Science. Would you like the position?" The promotion
was so sudden that Kathy found herself squeaking 'Yes". No come-ons, no
asking for favors, just a recognition of her degree and the offer of a real
job. She realized that he was going on.
"There is one catch." She braced herself for the lude come on. "You
will have to work at home. I need the office space and the terminal can be
hooked up in a day. This way you can work on problems remotely and I can
have the space for an extra desk. Your predecessor found this to be quite a
worthwhile arrangement. What do you say?"
Kathy almost jumped for joy. She had found her female co-workers
dull and stupid. Most only went to business college and only then to get a
Mrs.degree. They chased the junior executives and sometime caught them. Their
main topics of conversation were "that guy's car" and "this guys butt".
Working alone would give her time to learn the system and to fix problems.
It took two days for her to get the terminal hooked up and running.
She then typed in the password that her boss had given her.
The "Sysop" screen came up and she began to work. She had several messages
that had been left for her. For the most part, they were congratulations on
the promotion. One, however, was a complaint from the accounting department
concerning the lack of core resource given to them. She worked for most of
the morning fixing this rather simple problem. By lunch she was ravenous. She
made herself a sandwich and soup.
After finishing the sandwich she was surprised to find that it was
not enough. She made another and went back to work. Most of her job seemed
to be tracking transactions between branches of the company. While this was
routine, it was the life blood of the firm for which she worked.
Kathy was determined to make the best of her job. Around 2:00 PM she
had finished most of her work for the day and was stunned to find herself
very hungry, almost starved. Well, she though, I have been hard at it for
several hours. She made a snack and sat in front of the terminal and munched.
As she browsed through the system she found a large bank of memory that had
just been returned to the core. In this large chunk of memory she found a
file that was specially coded and password protected. While this was not
unusual, she found that the section of memory had been accessed by at least
a third of the callers to the system. "Strange to password protect something
then to give out the password to so many people" she thought.
At 4:00 PM Kathy shut down the terminal and walked into her kitchen
to start dinner. But as she looked around the place she was dismayed to find
very little to eat. Instead she called and ordered a large combo pizza and
two 2 liter bottles of Pepsi. While she waited for the delivery she walked
down the hall and collected her mail. In it was an ad for a local market
that had just started home delivery. All she had to do was call between
6:00 AM and 3:00 AM. "Wow, how quaint-a blast from the past," she thought.
But she was surprised when she how competitive the prices were.
After the pizza was delivered, She lay sprawled on the coach,
watching a video and trying to get comfortable. She was in shock when she
realized that she finished the whole large pizza and all but half of one
bottle of Pepsi. Her stomach was round and hard to the touch. She was
actually in pain due to the distention of her belly. Kathy decided that
trying to finish this movie was a waste of time. She then turned off the VCR
and moved to her bed. Once undressed, she lay down and promptly fell asleep.
Early the next morning she made out a shopping list and got ready to
call the market. But before she could, a call came from her terminal. She
walked over and began to assist the caller. Before sign off, the man asked
what had happened to the other sysop, Kathy informed him that she had moved
on to another position. Just before she turned away she saw the offending
memory block again. She was now determined to crack the password protection.
While she thought about it, she absentmindedly called the market and placed
her grocery order.
She had tried about 10 different combinations to crack the password
when the front door bell rang. She walked out and found a delivery boy with
three large boxes of food. "Is this my order?" Kathy was surprised at the
size of the order that she had placed. "No, ma'am, I could only carry about
half of it. The rest is in the car. I'll go and get it now." The delivery
boy turned and walked over to a blue panel truck and returned with three even
larger boxes. He gave the bill to Kathy, who numbly wrote out a check for
the purchases. She couldn't believe how much she had ordered! But the price
was quite reasonable and she thought no more about it.
Once the boy was gone, she began to put away the groceries. The bulk
of the order was ready-to-eat convenience foods. She was all set to call the
market and return some of the stuff when the terminal called again. This time
it was a serious problem. Shipping needed a complete re-write of their
database file. Kathy took down the requirements for the new printout and got
started. She found that as she wrote she was munching on a 2 pound bag of
M&Ms. Strangely, it seemed to help her work. Three hours later she took a
break to stretch and to get more M&Ms.
Three weeks passed like this. The only change was that she noticed
with some shame that her both her eating binges and her waistline were
getting bigger. Kathy's mother had called her and she was supposed to go to
her house for dinner the next evening. Kathy decided that she really should
get her hair done before that. She walked into her bedroom and reached into
her closet for a pair of jeans. Lately, she had rarely gotten dressed and
spent almost all of her time in baggy sweats.
She pulled out a tee-shirt and then began to pull on her jeans. As
she struggled into the now very tight pants she was stunned at how much
weight she had picked up lately. She couldn't get the zipper up until she
lay down on the bed and sucked in her newly rounded belly. The button was
another story. She couldn't get it to fit into the button-hole. So she
decided that a loose tee shirt would hid the obvious gap. She pulled on a
large tee shirt and looked at herself in the mirror. Not bad, she thought.
At the mall, she decided that a trip to a clothes story was first on
the agenda. She found several things in her new size. Kathy thought they
would be fine until she could lose this weight she had picked up lately. As
an afterthought she picked up a pair of very loose fitting shorts. As she
got ready to leave, the salesgirl mentioned that she could wear a pair of
her new pants out of the store if she wanted. She blushed to know that the
tightness of her jeans was that evident, but she changed all the same.
With the looser pants on, she walked out to her car and dropped the
purchases in the trunk. Then she walked back into the mall and down to the
food court. "Just for a bite of lunch", she said to herself. Three hours
later, she walked laboriously back to her car. Her breath was coming in
short gasps due to the tightness of her new pants. Once in the car, she
reached down to unbutton the pants only to have the button pop off and bounce
against the windshield! With trembling hands, she unzipped the excruciatingly
tight pants. Her belly leapt free. She closed her eyes in the beautiful
free feeling. She sat there for a few minutes massaging her rounded,
stretched-out tummy. A moment later, she came back to reality and drove home.
As she walked in, she heard the bell that alerted her to a problem on
the system. She quickly walked back to the spare room where the terminal was
passing the high counter in the kitchen. She idly reached out and grabbed a
bag containing several candy bars. It was a minor problem, but it took her
two hours to fix it. At the end of her work she watched the new program run
as she munched on a Snickers bar, her fifth. It worked! Just as she was
getting ready to log off she saw the offending bit of memory again. Kathy
wrote a bit of quick assembler code to work on breaking the password.
When she was done, the phone rang. "Hello? Is this Kathy Jones?" A
deep masculine voice from the other end of the line asked. Kathy loved the
timbre of the voice, it seemed to reverberate deep within her. "Yes, who is
this?". "I'm Ken McCormick, head of Systems Operation here at DynaSys.
Strictly speaking, I'am your boss I guess, although we have never met
formally. I'm calling just to tell you how happy I have been with your work
so far. I really put my neck on the line when I insisted that you be the new
Sysop. And you've not let me down. How is everything going? Any problems or
questions?" "No, not really. I am finding that the system is quite complex
and a bit of a challenge. That change for Shipping nearly made me pull out
my hair." Ken chuckled and told her that the change was prefect.
As they chatted Kathy brought up the strange block of memory. "Oh.
Well the old Sysop, Cheryl, ran a BBS on the system. Open only to a few
people. That must have been the large block of memory that was returned.
The block you see must be a remnant of that. Just delete it." Kathy was
stunned that DynaSys allowed the BBS. She knew that upper management was
blind to many things that the employees did, but a BBS on the Mainframe.
Oh, well, just goes to show ya, she thought.
"I would really like to show my gratitude. Would you like to go out
to dinner on Friday evening?" Kathy was stunned. This man's voice worked
on her like a spell. She knew if she was standing her knees would be weak.
She stammered out her acceptance. Ken arranged to pick her up at 7:00 PM.
The rest of the week she struggled to break the password. She only
took time out to go to her mom's for dinner. Her mom commented on her weight
gain. Seeing that her mom weighed nearly 300 pounds, Kathy was able to palm
it off on genetics catching up to her.
Her failures at cracking the code made her more determined to open
the file. Frustration set in, making her eat all the more. She called the
market and set in a huge store of junk food. This was almost gone by late
Thursday afternoon when the phone rang. It was Ken confirming their date. He
had made reservations at a very nice Italian restaurant.
It was after she hung up the phone that she realized that she didn't
have anything to wear. Once again a trip to the store. This time her new
pants were tighter than her jeans had been a week ago. She found a nice blue
dress that hid the 30 extra pounds, yet showed off her newly expanded
cleavage very nicely.
She spent three hours getting ready to met her boss. When the
doorbell rang she walked slowly to answer it. She steeled herself for
disappointment. Probably short, bald, and fat, she thought. But when she
opened the door she found that the man fit the voice. He was 6'3" tall, and
well muscled. Instead of being bald he was blond and wore his hair a little
long. His ice blue eyes roved over her now fuller figure. When a smile of
approval formed on his bearded lips she almost melted.
Once at the restaurant she couldn't make up her mind, so Ken
suggested the Chef's Special. It was a platter of all of the favorites;
Spaghetti, Lasagna, and Ravioli. Kathy agreed and munched her bread. Fresh
bread still warm and soft from the oven, with a huge bowl of real butter on
the side. She piled the butter on her bread and as she bit down, a little of
the rich creamery butter dribbled down her chin. She wiped it up with her
napkin.
part 2 to follow...
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