The robbery was meant to be a very simple job. Charles had been given a diagram of the house, the security system was illustrated and easy to shut down. There were specific locations shown on the diagram with only a few specific things that were needed. More significantly, the house was isolated, a property on a lake with no neighbors anywhere close. And it was meant to be empty.
He parked on the far side of the lake, carefully hiding the car, and then walked through the woods. When he arrived though, lights were on, there was a car parked outside. His first thought was that the job as off. Charles messaged his employer to let them know. They responded saying this was time sensitive, they would pay substantially more if he completed the job under the new circumstances.
Considering the risks, weighing the rewards, he moved closer still not certain what he was going to do. A window was open, he could hear female voices, it sounded like three of them. After a few minutes, a door opened, he saw a woman wearing shorts and a white t-shirt who appeared to be in her 40s.
Caroline' husband was the target of the robbery. He travelled frequently for work but financially provided a very comfortable quality of life for his wife and daughters. Caroline did not need to work and had time to take care of herself. This included a lot of time at the gym with a personal trainer. Blonde hair, petite, barely five feet tall, but curvy, D cup he guessed,
As Charles he continued to watch, reevaluating his plans he saw two other girls, one of them 18 or 19, the other appeared to be in her early twenties. From the way they interacted it seemed a mother and two daughters. If it was only the three of them it should not be too difficult to control them, none were likely to act like a hero.
Again Charles messaged his employer, asked if there was any chance the man of the house, the target of the robbery, was coming home. The message came back saying he was out of the country for the next week, no chance he would be back. With a little more thought, Charles decided to move forward with the robbery.
Moving to another position he could see into the house clearly. The three of them had finished with dinner and all moved to the living room. He noticed again how attractive the mother was. Charles moved forward, cut the phone lines, and then went in through a door at the other end of the house.
Walking quietly down the hall he could hear the TV was on, the girls were talking about whatever they were watching. Getting to the end of the hall all three had their backs to him and for a moment he paused and admired them. The girls both as pretty as their mother. Hannah, the younger of the two, in her first year of college, was several inches taller than her mother, an athletic thin build, b cup at most. Nicole, her older sister looked more like their mother. Petite, but also a c or d cup.
The moment ended when Caroline, looked up from her book.. A moment of confusion, stunned silence, and then she dropped what she had been reading. The girls both looked up, surprised by the noise, then equally stunned seeing this man in their house.
Charles quickly took control. In a firm commanding voice he spoke to them.. "Stay exactly where you are.. and stay perfectly quiet. I need you to listen carefully and do exactly as you are told..." Caroline looked like she was trying to speak, she opened and closed her mouth but then simply nodded. The two girls were frozen in place waiting to see what was going to happen next
"I have a job I need to do. If you do everything you are told, I will be gone within the hour, I will need your help with this but then you will never see me again.." Charles took out a set of zip ties from his bag and handed them to Carolyn.. "Put these on your girls wrists, tight enough they can't pull free, I will check your work.." She nodded and did what she was told, whispering to the girls to stay calm. "Now, your cell phones.." Again she obeyed, handing over three phones.
Charles walked over checked the restraints on their wrists, pulled just a little tighter then stepped back. He asked their names, then he had the girls stand up and he walked them awkwardly to their bedrooms, with Caroline walking with them. He sat them each on the on their beds in separate rooms and told them not to move.
Turning to Caroline he told her to show him the locations on his diagram of the house. As soon as they were away from where the girls could hear she whispered to him.. "Whatever you are going to do, can it please just be with me?"
He paused and reflected on the opportunity that was in front of him. He had been so focused on the job at hand, he had not thought about what else he could be doing here, the opportunity he had been presented with. Looking at her closely, he recognized again how pretty she was. Blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail, blue eyes opened wide. She was clearly very nervous, her breathing rapid, chest rising, almost gasping. But she was looking directly at him, waiting for a response.. "He nodded slowly and said "Show me your bedroom, we we'll talk there.."
The room was down the hall from the girls. As Caroline led he admired her body, thin waist, round ass. On the walls were pictures from a church event. Walking into the bedroom he saw religious books on the shelf. This seemed to be a wholesome woman.. making this even more interesting.
Once in the bedroom she shut the door and walked over to the bed, but stayed standing, looking down, not making eye contact. He asked her "What exactly are you offering Caroline?"
She replied. "Anything you want, as long as it is just with me.."
He nodded and realized each time she said that he thought more about the girls down the hall. But to start he was going to see what "anything" actually meant to Caroline. He suspected she was fairly naΓ―ve and did not realize exactly what she was offering..