I had to month to make a plan and find Amandine’s address. The first part was quite easy: I could show the videotape to Amandine, blackmail her and obtain what I wanted. That was the idea, and I could do with it. Even though, I wanted something more subtle. I wanted to play with her as she did with me. I did not want to rush things. She had frustrated me too much, now I wanted to crush her will.
I will not hide that this idea did not upraised any moral conflict. But I believe that after death, it is all black and nothing, no matter what you did in your life. I dealt with this conflict by saying to myself that moral was unnecessary, and that I wanted to enjoy my life.
As for Amandine’s address, this was a little more complicated. For security purpose, I did not have access to it with my job, and her name was surely an alias. I had to find it thanks to the camera. But I already told you that she was always aware of the camera. In one week, my hope had been crush: she had been very careful with the camera and she had never showed anything giving an hint on who she was and where she was living.
After one month I had nothing. I had one month left to find where she lived, or else… I would have ended up with evidence to control a gorgeous women life but without the opportunity to use it. But I am a lucky man. From the beginning, Amandine had done one mistake with the camera: she did not warn her daughter about it.
Thanks to this mistake, I ended up with the video of the two of them fucking together. Thanks to this same mistake, her daughter was not as caution as she was. She gave one opportunity to find their address, just one, but I did not miss it.
One day, as I was alone at work a Sunday, deep down hopping for Amandine’s show even though she had stopped them, the daughter walked into her mother room. Amandine was reading a book (thankfully, that was not Twilight…).
– Hey mom, I opened one of my letter but there has been a mistake and it was for you. I put it on your desk ok? Oh, and I am going with my friend for a walk this afternoon.
– Okay, have a good day.

Unfortunately for me, the desk was on a blind spot for me. But the daughter had waved the envelop of the letter. Thanks to our deer technology, I took a screen shot of it and zoomed on the address on it. I could barely read the name and the state on the image.
This is how I learned the daughter first name: Jennifer. As for their last name and their state, I would not give them away, sorry guys. This was not perfect, but it was a beginning. I searched for homonym on the name: 356 people were living with this last name on this state. As Amandine was a single with a single child, Jennifer, I eliminated all Mr. guy names… I ended up with 78 matches, with 18 Jennifer first names. On these 78 names, I had not addresses for 2 of them.
I run the 18 Jennifer with their town’s name on the net. Thanks to linked in, Google image and most of all, Facebook, I ended up with one who might have been “my” Jennifer. She had the age of Amandine’s daughter and she was blond. But on every profile picture of hers, there was a black and white picture of her at 5 with friends.
With the same method, I checked the 60 other names during the following week. I ended up with 5 more possibilities for the mother. I asked to Pete, my boss , for a week of time off. He gave it to me happily, I had worked every Sundays for more than 4 months and helped as a technician with our system: he was more than happy with me and had no reason to decline my request.
I took a plane for Amandine’ state and then a bus to the town of my best guest, the Jennifer one. I rent a car and went to the address. I parked and I waited. If it were them, I wanted to be unnoticed. They would notice me soon enough… It was the first time that I spied a house, but it was obvious that if I waited too long in my car, I would raise suspicions. I decided to lay down my seat and waited two hours. If someone would ask me what I was doing, I would just pretend to be lost and exhausted: I parked my car and take a nap before taking the road again.
At 3:00 pm, after an hour and a half of waiting, a blond girl arrived at the door of the house. My heart jumped into my chest: it was no doubt Amandine’s daughter! My hands were shaking of excitement. I quickly ignite my car and drove off. I had what I wanted, I did not want to stay more, afraid of being noticed by the neighborhood. As I was passing Amandine’s house, I stopped. There was a sign on the door: “Renting a studio with room, bathroom, kitchen and furniture at the back of the house: call XXX…”. I took the number and drove out of the neighborhood.
I did not want to rent the room, too risky that the guy who used to watch a women ended up renting a room of hers. It was just perfect to take an “innocent” contact with Amandine. I stayed the week on the motel of the house, making acquaintance with the town, its people and must of all, Amandine and Jennifer habits. It was the beginning of the summer. Jennifer were beginning her summer holidays, and I did not found what was Amandine doing for her living. I also find a local store looking for a part time computer technician.
When I went back to my job, I went directly to Pete’s office.
– Hey, so how was your holidays?
– Hi. Well… quite instructive. I have to ask you a favor Pete.
– You just came back for your holidays and you want something more?
– I don’t want to abuse your kindness but… how can I say it. This week was not holidays for me.
– What do you mean?
– As you know, I am studying to become an engineer. In order to reach my goal, I need more time for myself. After the project on which I am right now, I would like to work part time… at home.
– Wow… I surely did not see this coming. I… well I understand of course; but I can’t give you an answer right now. I will try to work something out for you. Give me one week and I’ll let you know. Okay?
– Sure, thanks.

One week later, I had Pete’s agreement. Three weeks after that, the project on which I was was finished. Two weeks after that, I was working part time. I move out of my studio and went to a motel in Amandine’s town.
I called her on a Wednesday.
– Hello?
– Hi. I am calling about the room you are renting. Is it available?
– Hi, well it happens to be.