March had finally brought Spring like weather to Illinois. It had been a difficult winter, cold, lots of snow. The warmer temps were very much welcomed!
Spring Break was finally here!
Sam and Stephanie Connors, were both teachers, in different districts, and they had two children, one in elementary, the other in Junior High. He was 43, and Stephanie was 45. They had been talking about traveling somewhere over the break since school had started the previous August. They had a wedding to travel to in the summer, that required a flight. So, it was decided this vacation would be a short one, 3 days maybe, one they could drive to.
The plans were set, reservations made, paid for. A rental Van had been secured. Everything was set, days were being checked off the calendar on the 'frig. It was 2 weeks before when Stephanie, tearfully, told her family she was not going to be able to go. She had signed herself up at church to present a play, with other church members, one they had been planning, practicing for a few months. She was also the finance treasurer of the church and she was the person to present the budget during the service the Sunday they would be gone. They had planned to leave on Saturday morning, and return on Wednesday.
Steph, a very religious woman, prayed and prayed, but her commitment to her church prevented her from attempting to get out of any of those church duties. She knew it disappointed her kids and husband, who just couldn't understand his wife's decision. It brought on an argument over that decision, and his thought of just canceling the trip and staying home. Steph replied with, "they couldn't let the kids down," and Sam should just take the kids and go. She just couldn't disappoint God, she HAD to stay home. That only set off another big disagreement between husband and wife.
It narrowed down to Steph and Sam not talking about her choice, while both trying to explain to the kids that Mom wasn't going, but dad was taking them and it would still be fun. Stephanie knew she needed to carve out time during the Spring and Summer to take the kids fun places, and make time with Rich to "somehow make this up to him." If it involved a romantic weekend, doing totally something he wanted to do, even more sex with him, which she would enjoy very much, she had to do it. Sex between them was always great, no complaints from either, just finding time was always the issue.
The Saturday morning came to leave, things had been patched up enough that they could part company with smiles, hugs, and kisses! Steph embraced Sam, and gave him warm affectionate kisses, as he did to her. They couldn't stay angry with each other.
She waved to them until they were out of sight, through tears, feeling guilty, yet knowing her commitment to the church. She had work to do to get ready for the next day at church. Once she finished by early afternoon, she had decided to get get as much done on her school grading, and planning for the next week of school. She figured this would give her free time when her family got back.
But before she did Steph got a glass of wine, and after drinking it fell a sleep for a good hour. Waking up she realized she had needed that hour, and went upstairs to her bedroom to get more comfortable.
A pair of yoga pants, a pullover top, forgetting her bra, and going barefoot. To grade papers the rest of the day she wanted to be as comfortable as possible. No one was stopping over, so...... "let the little girls go free!" She laughed at her own thought.
She heard from Sam and the kids, they were at their destination. They all agreed they would talk on Sunday night, as both had busy days on Sunday. Stephanie slept very well, especially with one more glass of wine before bed.
She got up early, church services were at 8 and 9. She had to be at both, normally the family attended at 8 AM. She showered, did her makeup and hair. She had debated what do wear for days. She still wasn't completely sure.
Steph stood 5 foot 7, short brown hair, with blonde bangs. She had a small chest, 32B breasts, that were as wide as they were high. She loved to go jogging, so her calves were larger from it. But her legs were exquisite! She had a nicely packaged butt, again, larger than you might expect. She wore black framed glasses, giving her the librarian look, or even the girl next door appearance. Her eyes were brown. She wasn't the prettiest, nor a beauty queen, but attractive, probably cute fit her the best. There was some kind of unknown quantity of sexiness about her.
The time was running short, she just needed to choose her outfit for the morning. Panties, gray ones came first, a matching bra, that clasped in the back, then sitting on the bed, a pair of nude, thigh high hose.
Having 4 outfits in her mind, she realized that a simple, yet nice looking outfit was her best bet. She was in a theatrical play during the service, playing a single mother, with children. She also was reading scripture, then at 9 giving a report and taking questions from the congregation. She wanted to just fit in, not have her clothes be the attention getter.
She had a dark blue skirt, zipper in the back, the hem ended two inches above her knees. The blouse she picked out was a light red, button front. She would tuck the blouse inside the waistband of the skirt.
She put on a pair of white drop earrings, and a Christian cross necklace. Lastly she choose a silver wrist bracelet. Her footwear was easy, she knew which pair, no matter what outfit she had picked. Sitting on the bed she put on a pair of black shiny pumps, with 2 ⅝ inch heels.
In 15 minutes Stephanie was ready to go, gathering her papers, and books, putting them into her briefcase. She almost forgot her purse, but picked up her shoulder-strap black purse.
It was a 20 minute drive to the church. She wanted to arrive as early as she could.
She wasn't that nervous, being a teacher she faced people most days to communicate clearly with them.
She arrived at the church, and had time to read through all she needed to. She found where she'd be sitting during both services. She, and her family, always tried to sit in nearly the same pew every Sunday. So this felt strange, and her family wasn't here.
Not only would not sitting in the same pew throw Stephanie off, it would also temporarily throw off her unbeknownst stalker, who had been collecting info and heating up his sexual fantasies about her.
His name was Andrew Luster, 23 years old. He was of average looks, 6 foot 1, and 190 pounds, black hair cut fairly short. He had been growing a mustache recently. He came from a rich family, but never really wanted to be part of that lifestyle. He was more of a loner. But his life of crime started early after he left his family behind. Robbery, stealing cars, and rape, his most favorite. That was the biggest reason he kept moving from state to state, town to town.
In the last 4 years he had committed three rapes. He was intelligent and took very few chances, allowing many unsuspecting females to get away free, never knowing how their life could have changed. The first was an 18 year old college freshman. Then a 23 year old, single woman had her life altered by Andrew. Finally, 8 months ago, another coed met the ugly, vile side of him. The 19 year old was sexually assaulted and kept tied up for 24 hours.
Andrew kept a very low profile, moving around from area to a different area. But his desire to take sex from a woman, against her will, was back telling him hunting season, for him, calling him.
Why he found this area, there was no reason, or why he choose this church to seek out a victim, also was unknown. If he hadn't found someone the first, or at the least second time, he would never have returned a third time.
It wasn't like he noticed Stephanie right away. He noticed her on the first trip, sitting two pews behind her. He liked what he saw when she left with her family after the service. But he only knew he needed a better look. That happened the next Sunday.
He made sure he found where she was sitting as he stood in the back before he found a pew to sit in. He choose a pew across the main aisle, so all he had to do was look to his left to really check her out. He had a good 45 minutes.
She wasn't one he'd pick immediately, but he finally, after watching her for the next month or so, that "the parts were greater than the sum." Stephanie, he found her name in the registration book one week, had many assets that appealed to him very much. Her legs, he couldn't stop staring at them, her glasses, her ass, her innocence, a slightly pouty bottom lip, all added up in his book. The most appealing, and newest to him was her silver wedding band. He was going to consume married pussy! Was it different than single female pussy? He had to know.He had decided she was going to be number 4 on his belt of women!
He just needed to find the right spot. She seemed to be with her family all the time. The best part he had a plan, that he was working on, refining it each week.
So this day, he walked into the 8 AM service, about 7:45. He looked for her, in her regular pew. Not there, maybe they were late. He looked at the bulletin and found her name listed among the actors in a "play" they were presenting. His interest piqued, seeing her up on stage. He waited then decided to take a seat. Her family had not shown up, but then there was Stephanie walking to a folding chair up front, along with younger people. This was going to be interesting. He had everything thing he needed in his van, everything for a home invasion. If that were to happen today, he'd be taillights as soon as he had enjoyed, tormented, tortured, and certainly raped the brown haired "girl next door!"
It was more than he hoped for, Stephanie Connors was up, moving around, showcasing, at least for him, her legs and ass. Not that she tried to, or wanted to, but Andrew found all of her very hot and sexy! He wasn't sure exactly of her age. He thought she could be late 30's, maybe even her early 40's.
The service was over, and their was applause for all those who performed in the play. Andrew could only think of making Stephanie perform for him, later, maybe today he hoped.
His plan was to hang around after the service and ask Stephanie for some help, or info on how to begin his own bible study. He had found she did one after Sunday service most every Sunday, even one during the week. He had read it in the bulletin. He was waiting around and didn't see her, he wondered if he missed her, and maybe his chance. He went outside to look for her. The car he knew they drove wasn't there.
"Damn it," he cursed to himself. He went back inside, wondering how he missed her, there was only one real entrance/exit to the church, unless there was one he didn't know about.
Inside, people were gathering for the 9 AM service. It was already 9:15, as the first service with the play, sermon, offering had run long. An usher offered him a bulletin, he took it, and the one sheet showed him that Stephanie Connors was speaking during the service about the financial recap for the year.
"Oh fuck 'ya I am staying!" Andrew thought. He really wanted to sit right up front to look at her closely. But that would not be a good idea, his middle pew area would be okay. If this all worked out, in a few hours she'd be naked, and he would be having sex with her!
