Brooke Simms, a 23 year old, first year teacher, was chosen by her Principal to attend a Teacher Conference in Atlanta, Georgia. She was stunned and thrilled to be picked to go. She would be the lone teacher from the district. The best part was she could take Thursday and Friday off to travel and attend the Conference. It ran Friday through Sunday noon. She would fly home Sunday afternoon. All her expenses would be paid by the District. Brooke couldn't believe her good fortune. The Conference was in 3 weeks. Being it was January in the Midwest, the prospect of warm weather in Atlanta was delightful for Brooke. She couldn't wait.
Those 3 weeks took forever but finally the Thursday morning arrived for her flight to Atlanta. The weather in Atlanta was in the 60's the entire duration of her stay. Brooke was leaving 10 degree weather in the Midwest. She couldn't wait to get to Atlanta!
Brooke, a single woman, just hadn't come across her future lover and husband yet. She didn't date very much. She was shy at times, especially when meeting males of her dating range. There was absolutely no reason Brooke didn't have a steady boyfriend, or was engaged, or even married by now. She wore her dark blonde hair long, past her shoulders, and had all the features a model would desire. She was tall, 5 foot 9, long thin legs, a nice set of 33B breasts, and very attractive face.
After landing Brooke got an Uber to her hotel, which was where the Conference was being held. She settled in her nice room, and still had the evening to enjoy. The Hotel was huge with all kinds of amities. Brooke decided to go use the heated indoor pool.
Brooke changed into a dark blue two piece swimsuit, not a bikini, but certainly showcased her shapely body. Wearing a t-shirt and shorts Brooke headed to the heated pool. There weren't a lot of people in the pool. But maybe more than she would have liked, her shyness surfaced. The top was a halter tie behind her neck, two hooks to connect in the back, and two straps that hung behind and below the hooks, that tied together as well. The halter top separated and spread her breasts in a most sexy style. Eventually she took off the shorts and t-shirt and got into the pool. The water was so warm and relaxing. Brooke was glad she "dipped her toe in the water." Soon she was swimming and forgetting her shyness.
Brooke swam for about 30 minutes before getting out and sitting in a poolside chair before heading back to her room. She was not aware, but her getting out of the pool and walking to her chair turned several male heads. One man, whose eyes tracked her the entire time she was in the pool and walking to the chair was, Ryan Holmes, 25 years old, and part of a nasty group of men. The groups motto, or creed, was based on "Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap!" Dirty Deeds they would do, but no chance it was Dirt Cheap. The price was very High. The small group looked to take advantage of women, sexually, financially, or by blackmail. Whatever they could find to exploit a woman, married or single. The attractive, beautiful ones were high on their list. The group had a specific plan in mind for this Teacher Conference. They had humiliated a MILF a year ago at a similar Conference. Ryan took a liking to this attractive woman.
As he sat there Ryan looked at the pictures on his phone. Oh yes, no mistaking that pretty face, it was exactly the same woman. There was a contract out on Brooke Simms. Not what a contract meant on the street, this contract was for video of her sexual assault. It was a highly prepaid cash transaction. All this group of men needed to do was execute the crime or performance, depending on what side of the law you were on.
Ryan had credentials to get into the Conference tomorrow, his alias was Mark Booker, as a teacher, not working at a school district, but looking for employment. He dressed up in a suit and tie and arrived very early Friday morning sitting in the lobby of the hotel where check-in for the Conference. It didn't take long and there she was, pretty as her picture, Brooke Simms.
Looking her over, trying not to stare, Ryan liked her blue skirt, several inches above her knees, a loose fitting blouse, and black flats. The loose fitting blouse didn't display her breasts very well, but she was showing enough of her slim, sexy legs.
After she checked in, getting her credentials, and name tag she looked at her map of the large hotel like a first time visitor to Disney World. Brooke was still a little nervous and intimidated by just being there. She was unaware of Ryan standing next to her.
"Could I help you find where you need to be?" Ryan asked, inhaling her perfume and her sexiness.
"Oh, I didn't see you there, I'm so sorry, Umm... yes, no... oh gosh...." Brooke laughed, all aimed at herself. She was embarrassed, but also taken by this strangers handsome looks.
"Did I startle you? I didn't mean to. Just wanted to help, these can be intimidating at first." Ryan tried to assure her.
"Yes, no, I mean, oh gosh, thank you." Brooke felt flustered, but really did appreciate help.
Ryan asked to look at her Conference schedule and told her, "I'm headed to that session too. Crazy huh. Mind if I walk with you?"
Brooke smiled, she had a beautiful smile, and said, "yes, thank you........ oh yes, of course I'll follow you."
Truth be revealed Brooke would follow this handsome gentleman anywhere, thoughts that Brooke would forever wish she never had.
Ryan lead the way, with his hand, allowing her to walk next to him.
He introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Mark Booker, I really didn't intend to surprise you. You just looked lost."
"Oh, I sure was.... and thanks for helping me out." Brooke replied.
Once inside the room Mark asked if he could sit next to her. There was no way Brooke could refuse his request, but she really wanted him to sit next to her. Her shyness wasn't a problem and she did find him very handsome!
Brooke worked hard at taking in all the leader of the session had to present, but part of her was thinking about Mark. Did she have to travel to a Conference to meet a new man. Could he be interested in her? Could it work out? Brooke tried to shake those thoughts away, she was dreaming again.
Yet, there was a 10 minute break, and Mark and Brooke began a conversation that was very natural. She felt relaxed around him. She was almost sad when the session ended. He asked her if she knew where she was going next, she didn't he gave her directions. He really wanted to hang with her but it might become obvious. The rewards for Mark and his friends were just down the road.
But before Brooke walked away Mark invited her have lunch with him. There were several places in the hotel to eat. Brooke said she'd like that and they agreed on a time and believe it or not the McDonalds downstairs. The few places inside the hotel were very crowded.
They both laughed as they sat down at a table after getting their food. They only had about 30 minutes to finish lunch before the first afternoon session would be starting. As they talked, sharing stories of teaching, especially Brooke's tales of first year teaching. Mark took it all in paying her most of his attention, but taking time to take in, and admire her assets!
Sitting down and sitting up straight, made her breasts more apparent. Her pair seemed round, perky, and possibly a nice handful. Mark tried hard not to be staring, it was difficult, but he had to be sure to pay attention to Brooke and keep engaged in conversation. He succeeded. Brooke enjoyed lunch and having a pleasant chat with a man she found good looking.
Just before lunch was over Mark apologized for having to eat at MacDonald's, that she deserved better than this. He offered the invitation for dinner on Saturday night, at a much nicer restaurant. It caught Brooke off guard, was he asking her out on a date? She wasn't sure what to answer. She pondered her answer, feeling nervous, with all types of feelings. Mark could easily sense her indecision.
Brooke knew there was a Conference presentation on Saturday night. It was a fun activity, nothing she couldn't miss. so she go out on a dinner date, but she didn't really know this man that well, or for very long. Mark could tell she was struggling to answer.
"Brooke, the restaurant is just down the street from here, we can meet here, in the lobby, and walk to it. It's an American cuisine, steaks, fish, all excellent. It is a bit of a dress up place. Did you bring something fancy?" He laughed casually, but told Brooke he'd be donning a tie and he truly hoped she would join him. Brooke really wanted to say Yes, but she hesitated, weighing the offer. Then Brooke answered, "yes, that sounds fun, of course. Did you have a time to meet?"
Mark, partly surprised she agreed so quickly, answered, "yes, how does 7 sound? Not too late is it?"
"Umm, yes, yeah, that should work fine. Thank you." Brooke responded.
All the time they finished their lunch and carried trays back to the area designated, Brooke thought about what she would wear, and what this date could mean. The exited out into the hallway of the hotel. They said thanks almost together, wished each other a good afternoon, but not before Mark got Brooke to call him on her cell phone so he'd have her number. Then off they went their separate ways.
Brooke spend her time at the afternoon sessions thinking about Mark. She found him handsome, liked that he was older than she was, at least she thought he was, she was too timid to ask. Maybe he thought she was older, that thought ran through Brooke's mind. She liked the time she'd spent with him. She wondered how their relationship would turn out. More than anything she was trying to figure out what to wear, she did bring a skirt, jacket and heels along, she didn't have the time or money to go shopping in the next 24 hours. She finally, after spending the night in her room, talking herself into all was good. She would enjoy their date and see what happens.
Mark spent his night planning with his two buddies. They were planning out the sexual assault, and humiliation of Brooke Simms. The plan would start with the two men checking out Brooke at the restaurant, but not being together. Then they figured out what would take place in the hotel room, and the "getaway" from Atlanta. There was one detail to work out and one of the men had the solution, so they sat around drinking Whiskey to toast their rape of the young blonde unsuspecting teacher.
Mark texted her in the morning to be sure they were still on for dinner. Brooke texted back that she was looking forward to it. She'd meet him in the lobby. Mark replied he was sorry he wouldn't see her during the day, he had a job interview that just came up. He was lying through his teeth and Brooke bought the whole story. The truth was Mark would meet a high class hooker at another hotel in Atlanta and fuck her several times. She was a 500 dollar an hour Whore. Her name was Abbey, a 22 year old brunette.
Finally getting ready for his date with Brooke, he was sure he had several Viagra's in his pocket. He planned to spend a long night with her. He texted his buddies and told them where they could see Brooke, what restaurant, and the time. Mark wanted to be sure they liked the "merchandise!" He was sure they would.
Mark dressed in nice slacks, dress shirt, tie, sports coat and loafers. The switchblade was in the vest pocket of the sports jacket. Having tucked some nylon cord into his socks Mark felt ready. Texts from his buddies came in one after the other. They would be ready to see the pussy Mark had to show them. The two had worked with Ryan/Mark, they weren't always sure what to call him, they had pulled this type of crime off twice before. The first two were for their enjoyment, blackmail for money, and selling the video for a sweet profit. This one was for a new client, and a real good chunk of change.
