He is 20 miles from home and he finds himself licking his lips as he stares at the petite young thing in the checkout line across from him. He knows he doesn't dare find a potential rape victim this close to his hometown but this sweet piece is definitley worth trying on for size. This Super Store had more to offer than he had earlier expected.
She looks to be in her early 20's and is no taller than 5'3" and she is built for utter pleasure. With the dark brown hair down to her shoulders and the amazing figure he knows that he may be making a mistake even considering stalking this little lady because he only lives minutes away from this city. But he can't keep his eyes off of her body and he smiles as he notices that the woman standing behind her in the same line is having the same problem. She is looking at the young girl and at the same time she's absent mindedly touching her own breast while she holds her purse in front of her. This little gal has gained the attention of not only our rapist but women in the store as well.
She is wearing hip?hugging tight pants and a sleeveless yellow blouse that almost allows a view of the side of her breasts as they press outward and upward in the flimsy almost opague material. The mans eyes dart back and forth trying to catch a glimpse of her breasts as she turns to face the cashier. She must know that she is causing a sexual stir among the other customers and she smiles and shows those pearly whites as she pays for her purchases. A definite tease and just the kind of slut the man wants to take as soon as he can get her alone!
She hasn't noticed him as he is one aisle away and several feet back in line but he watches her like a cat would watch a mouse and hopes that he can make it out of the store in time to see where she goes. He moves ahead in the express line and finds that as he walks out of the big super store he can see her pull away from the parking lot in a small late model sports car. He is thinking that she must be either awfully rich or her sugar daddy is picking up the tab for that set of wheels. He smiles as he gets into his pickup and pulls out into the traffic. He stays a few car lengths behind her as she heads out of town and down a two lane farm road. He can see her as she pulls in to a small farm house along the busy highway. He passes the house and notes the address on the mailbox at the edge of the pavement and travels a mile or so before making a u?turn and heads back to find a suitable location to begin his surveillance.
As he finds a small dirt road that turns off the main highway he turns and parks his truck under a large tree that stands alongside the narrow roadway. He can see from his rear view mirror the front yard of the woman's house and sees her standing by the sports car with a water hose spraying water on the car as she begins washing it there in the driveway. He notices that there are no other cars at the house and wonders if she lives alone or just happens to be alone now. He slowly turns around in his seat and with his small scope he reads the license plate on the shiny black car and he writes the number down on the pad on top of his console and smiles as he pulls away and heads for home. He realizes that she may be well worth the chances he may have to take to gain access to her lightly tanned body and he figures that if he gets caught this time he will have to suffer the consequences, but he tells himself that he will be extra careful to go unnoticed since this potential victim lives so close to his hometown. As he drives homeward he also realizes that his cock has been semi?hard since he left the store and knows that he needs release.. and soon.
Krys enjoys washing her black Corvette. She knows that not only her car is a status symbol, but it goes well with her lifestyle. She is single, beautiful, petite, and finds herself continually in a state of horniness. With a body that boasts a 34C?24?32 frame and shoulder length dark brown hair and the face of an angel she flaunts herself almost daily while at work or at play. When she goes out she dresses to the nines and loves the attention she gets from the male population when she breezes thru life in the fast lane. She also finds that women not only admire her attributes but some have actually enjoyed them first hand. As a bi?sexual woman who is not only self?sufficient in her business life she is also self confident in all she does but she still longs for that deep relationship but has yet found it with either sex. She enjoys the occassional date with guys who have the courage to ask her out but because of her awesome dark eyed beauty not many ask her. Most think that a "yes" answer from this woman?child is out of the question. And those who did take her out for the night fell way short of allowing her to "let her hair down" so to speak and she returns to her modest home as horny as ever. The men who make it to first base with this lovely usually stop short of taking over and she tires of having to be the dominant partner during sex. She doesn't mind taking the lead sometimes, but not all the time. She tells herself what she needs is some new experience to brighten her outlook in her lonely existence. Anything out of the ordinary would be a blessing and she wonders how she will find that one thing or person who will change her humdrum life.. and she continues washing her pride and joy but daydreams about a better and more exciting life. Little does she know that she has been chosen to be the next victim of the Texas rapist.
The online databases are very thorough and the Stalker finds that the vehicle license number he has checked is registered to a female named Krystine Brown. She is, according to the Drivers License Data Base, a 24 year old resident at the house where he had seen her washing the sports car. Further checks show that she may in fact be a single woman as no husband shows to be licensed at the same address nor does her phone number show to be assigned to a male name. The phone is listed to a K. Brown and he believes that maybe his luck is looking up, even though lives a little to close for comfort. But if things went well he would again enjoy a beautiful womans' body without the fear of reprisal of law enforcement and he continues making plans to take this sweet young thing as soon as he can. He finds himself daydreaming as he visualizes himself kneeling between this awesome little girls outspread legs with his nine inch member standing at attention in anticipation of entering her tight little body.
He continues making notes and searching the internet for maps of her residence and possible out of the way locations nearby her house where he can hide his planned activities.
He realizes that he is becoming too anxious as he makes his plans so he tries to calm down and attempts to be a little more careful in his plans to abduct and rape this cute Krystine Brown. He doesn't waste time trying to learn her work habits, because he needed only to learn where she lived and he feels that is more than sufficient to allow him to carry out his plan. After watching the house for 3 evenings he finds that she arrives home after 6pm normally and enters thru the front door of the half bricked single family dwelling. He watches intently as she moves about the house until after dark each night. He leaves the location after 10pm each night knowing that she doesn't go out after she arrives home. That is all he needs to know. He wants to take her from the house and he has found an abandoned farm house a few miles out of town that he intends to drive to with his new victim. The farm house sits approximately 100 yards back off the dirt road and thus too far for passing headlights to illuminate his hideaway. Also, the old building is far enough from the road where any screaming that may take place will not be heard by anyone who happens to pass by the spot. He is ready for the abduction and looks forward to the next evenings activities.
Friday night finds the man in his truck parked on the dirt road that runs off the main road just down from where his victim lives. He has waited until almost midnight and very few cars if any have passed this secondary highway since after 10pm. He has waited long enough and his hardening cock tells him the wait is about to end. He walks toward the house and carrying his small bag with him he goes directly to the location of the outside phone line and he quickly cuts it and then moves toward the front door.
