Obsession Chapter 3-- The Cartel

 

Blackthorn Industries was a cover for the Mexican Cartel known as the Blood lust. It had divisions all over the Southwest, and was involved in human trafficking, drugs, and arms smuggling. The leader was El Jeffe, a ruthless killer, who would stop at nothing to increase his power, but lately there had been a thorn in the Cartel's daily operations. It was a tall, beautifully shaped brunette dressed in a skimpy red white and blue costume, who called herself Wonder Lady.

 

"I want this woman, and I want her alive. Do you understand me." El Jeffe had fallen in love with Wonder Lady, and nearly had this super heroine only a month ago, when he captured her at the Baron's auction. However, after bringing her to back his Rancho, she rejected all his advances, and with the help of a young nerd, she somehow escaped to plague him and the Cartel with her incessant interference.
"Yes El Jeffe, but she is very elusive, and has special powers." One of the group leaders spoke up.

"Is that right. You will all be very elusive if she is not brought to me quickly. Your bones will be scattered all over the desert." He pounded his fist on the desk. "Now go."

A few miles from the Arizona border a truck wended its way through the desert along a dirt road kicking up a huge dust cloud behind it, and inside the rear section fifty Mexicans crowded together, nearly exhausted from the long dry trip in the stifling heat. "We need water." One of the Mexicans tried to yell out to the driver, but his parched throat only permitted a whimper.

"They want water. Where do they expect me to get water?" The sweaty driver complained to the man next to him holding a rifle. "Hey, what's that up ahead?" Both men spotted a large figured vision of loveliness standing in the middle of the road, with her hands resting on her substantial hips. "What does she want?"

"I don't know, but I know what I want." The man drooled at the sight of the woman wearing a red top, a blue thong bottom and red boots. He climbed down from the cab, pointed his rifle at the woman, and ordered her to come to him. "I love tall women." He reached out to fondle one of her massive breasts, but she grabbed his wrist, twisted it behind his back and then gave the man a karate chop to the side of his neck.

"OK, get out of the truck." She ordered the driver, and then went to the rear. "Anyone there able to drive this truck?" One of the Mexicans timidly raised his hand. "Good, there's a small stream about a mile to the east. Take the truck there and then you're on your own." She turned to the driver. "Tell EL Jeffe, Wonder Lady has stuck again, and we'll meet soon."

The driver stared in awe of the beautiful Heroine with the Angelic face. "How could a woman like this be so tough?" He then watched her leap into the air and disappear.

Within minutes Wonder Lady landed on the Hotel balcony in Bisbee, a small town several miles from the border. She entered the bedroom, where Brad, her Photographer and companion had been staying to await her return. She quickly spun in place to transform back into Diana Duke, Magazine writer. "Hello Brad, I told you I wouldn't be long."

Unknown to Wonder Lady, a pair of eyes spotted her landing from a bar across the street. "Did you see that, Juan?" the man grabbed his friend and ran across the street to the Hotel.

Diana removed her clothes and laid next to the young blond photographer, who began to fondle her breasts. "I worry when you go out like that. El Jeffe has placed a bounty on Wonder Lady's head." He snuggled against her.

Suddenly two Mexicans burst into the room, and one of them opened fire at Brad, killing him instantly. "NOOOO!!" Diana leaped from the bed, with the intention of transforming into Wonder Lady, but Pogo grabbed her around the waist.

"Tell me where Wonder Lady went. I saw her come in here." The big Mexican demanded.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Diana sobbed as she stared at her dead companion's body, and wasn't paying attention, when Pogo pressed the damp cloth over her mouth. She inhaled a large dose of the sweet smelling acrid fumes, before finally returning to reality. "Ohh..moo..he's chloroforming me..must hold my breath." But it was already too late, as her head was spinning, and her vision became fuzzy.

"We will find the truth." Pogo declared as he watched the woman's hands slip slowly to her sides, and it became difficult for him to hold up the limp body. As Diana's legs lost strength the man lowered her to the floor, and laid her head down. Removing the cloth he stroked her pretty face and bent over to kiss her rich full lips.

Through blurry eyes, Diana imagined she was laying next to Brad, and felt his gentle touch caressing her.. When Pogo kissed the beautiful alter ego of Wonder Lady, the nearly unconscious heroine kissed the man back, before drifting into the black abyss of unconsciousness.

Several hours later, Diana slowly became aware of her surroundings. Her head was tilted forward, and she wasn't able to move her arms or legs. "Ohhh..my..head..where..?"

"Welcome back to reality." The familiar voice of the Mexican, who knocked her out boomed through the fog. "Now we can begin to get to the truth."

Diana lifted her head and saw the man standing in front of her wielding a syringe. "What's in that?" She asked, trying to twist her wrists out of the ropes.

"This is full of answers, so let's get to it." Pogo approached the helpless woman, but was stopped by her plea.

"Wait please. Before you do that I have to go to the bathroom." She looked up at the Mexican, and saw him relent. Her arms were released and then each of her ankles. "Thank you." She said gratefully, as he led her to another part of the Casa.

"Don't take too much time." He admonished her, not realizing what was about to be released.

Diana quickly turned in place, transforming herself into the magnificent figure of Wonder Lady, who broke through the window circled the Casa and entered the front door. "I understand you're looking for me."

The other Mexican, Juan, was working on the car when that vision of loveliness suddenly appeared, causing the young Hispanic to drop the wrench. "Wow, that's what I call a woman." Then retrieving the fallen tool, he followed the Heroine into the Casa, and approached her from behind.

She heard the dull thud of bare metal smashing into bone, before the excruciating pain surged through her brain. "UNNNGGHH!!" Wonder Lady's head flew back from the impact, and her legs turned to Jello, sending the Heroine collapsing to her knees. "OOHH..the pain."

Juan raised the wrench once again, but Pogo stopped him. "No, El Jeffe would not be pleased if she were damaged. I have a better way." He went to a nearby cabinet to remove a bottle, poured its contents into a red bandanna, and went to where Wonder Lady was struggling to recover her strength from the wicked blow. "This will ease your pain..just breathe deep." He gently pressed the cloth over her nose and mouth, while holding the back of her head with his other hand.

"Ohh..noo..chloroform..pleeeze..no..I can't resist." She weakly lifted her hands in a futile attempt at pulling the rag away, but there was no way. The wicked blow and the chloroform she already inhaled doomed the Heroine. "How did I let these two minor thugs defeat me?" Her arms fell loosely at her sides, her eyes rolled back, and Pogo allowed the limp body to slump to the floor. "El Jeffe is only a few miles away checking on an arms shipment, so help me get her into the truck.

 
The Cartel Part 2

The old flat bed truck bounced across the desert, as Pogo followed the GPS instructions to reach the coordinates. "Are you sure they gave you the right coordinates." Juan asked, as he looked out the rear window at the gorgeous woman bound securely to the truck bed. "She's still asleep." He observed, but Juan was not quite accurate in his assessment.

Wonder Lady was jarred awake by the constant bouncing, as her eyes fluttered, struggling to stay open. "Where..am..I?" She focused on the moving scenery and realized she was speeding across an empty part of the vast southern Arizona desert. "Ohh..I remember now..something hit me from behind, and then that creepy Mexican chloroformed me."

"There's the convoy up ahead." Pogo pointed to a line of trucks parked in the middle of nowhere. "That GPS thing really works." He stopped the vehicle along side of the first truck, and faced several rifles pointed in his direction. "Hey, hold on guys, this is Pogo and Juan."

A slightly built Hispanic with a thick black mustache stepped from behind the first truck. "Vixen said you radioed her and had something to show me."

"Yes El Jeffe, in the back of the truck." Pogo bragged.

"Well look at that, Wonder Lady in the flesh and all trussed up." His smile quickly changed to panic, as the Heroine snapped her restraints one by one, and then leaped from the truck to grab several grenades from a nearby box..

"Just another hitch in your plans, EL Jeffe, and we'll meet again real soon." Wonder Lady sped along the row of vehicles, dropping a grenade in each one, and then soared into the sky.

The irate Cartel Leader yelled. "GET HER, DON'T LET HER ESCAPE." But as the vehicles exploded, everyone ran for cover, forgetting all about the fleeing Wonder Lady. When the noise finally died down, El Jeffe looked around at the carnage. "Nothing left. She'll pay for this. Where's that little creep who brought her here?" He stared at Pogo. "If she destroys one more thing, you're a dead man. Find her and bring her to me helpless and unconscious."

A few days later Diana Duke sat in her Motel room on the outskirts of Tucson, reading that Blackthorn Industries had just built their first auto repair garage and gas station on route 10 north of Douglas. "That's not just a repair garage. I'll have to see what else El Jeffe has cooking there."

While she was deciding what to do about the new Blackthorn facility, a Mexican entered the Motel office. "Here Rosie, take these to her." He handed the cute dark skinned Hispanic desk clerk a dozen roses, and followed her to the room.

"Miss Duke, there's a delivery for you." Rosie announced as she knocked on the door, and then handed Diana the flowers. "You must have an admirer."

"Hmmm..nobody knows I'm here." Diana took the box of roses and closed the door. "Strange..I hope there's a card."

Pogo took the room key from Rosie, and handed her a hundred dollar bill. "Good job. We were never here, right?" He watched the cute little girl walk away. "I'll have to come back after this is over." He waited outside.

Diana placed the box on the table to open it. "Roses. How beautiful." She smelled them. "Oh, they smell so good. There's a card." She opened the small envelope and read the cryptic words..'Gotcha Again' Suddenly the Writer/ Investigator felt dizzy, and staggered away from the table, holding her forehead. "Whaaa..sooo..weeee" Her legs felt like rubber, as her vision blurred. She saw a hazy silhouette in the open doorway. "Whooo?" Diana collapsed to her knees.

"We meet once again Senorita..Remember this?" He produced a cloth from a plastic bag he had kept in his back pocket. "You are still very beautiful..I will enjoy your company while you tell me about Wonder Lady." Pogo walked behind the dazed woman, and with some effort raised her up, placed the chloroform soaked rag over her nose with little resistance, placed his arm partially around Diana's waist and drew her against his body. "That feels nice doesn't it." He smiled as he became stimulated by the large woman's feeble struggles.

Startled by the man caressing her breast, she instinctively gasped, inhaling a large dose of the chemical. The chloroform made her feel warm in the arms of a man again, and her thoughts went to Brad, the slain photographer. Her mind was drifting into a euphoric state as Pogo rubbed her breast and then went lower. "UUUMMMM..It feels sooo gooood..uuhhhhh."

Pogo felt the beautiful woman responding to his touch, and was sorry she finally relaxed and went limp. "I'll need some help to get you in the van." He lowered Diana to the floor, and went to get Juan. "Where is he?" Juan had left the van. "I'll try the rest room." No Juan in the rest room, so he went to the office. "Hey Rosie..have?" No Rosie..."That SOB." Pogo went into the back room, and spotted Rosie on top of Juan, both naked as they were born. "Look at you..not even man enough to be on top. Get dressed, we got work to do." When they entered the Motel room Diana was gone. "See what you caused?" Pogo ranted.

That night Wonder Lady sneaked onto the garage lot, and searched the dark area for signs of criminal activity. For nearly an hour she looked and found nothing, until a small delivery truck pulled up to an outdoor auto ramp. The driver stood on one part of the ramp, pushed some buttons on his cell phone, and waited. Suddenly that part of the ramp descended underground, and quickly returned without the driver. "AHA, I knew it?" The Heroine became excited and wondered what they were doing down there. She sneaked across the area to the ramp, and tried to find someway to activate it. "I'll have to wait for the driver." The Heroine then waited in the shadows on the side of the building.

The ramp descended into an underground complex filled with shinny tanks, ovens, stacks of chemicals, and various other items required to cook Meth. "Hi, Hal honey, what's cookin'?"

"Very funny Beth, but we have a problem." Hal pointed to one of the monitors. "She's hard to see now, but a large woman ran from over there, walked around the ramp and then hid in the shadows. She's waiting for you."
Wonder Lady concentrates her attention on the ramp and doesn’t notice the dark figure creeping along the side of the garage behind her. “I hope the driver isn’t there too long.”

‘WHOMP!!!’ A hard cylinder of wood crashes against the Herone’s skull, bending her head backwards, and filling her mind with shooting stars and flashing lights.

“UUNNGGHHH!!” She took a few staggered steps forward, holding onto the side of the wall, trying not to fall. Then a canvas bag is pulled over the wounded Heroine’s head and fastened tightly around her neck. “Oohhh..what’s..happening?” Through the throbbing pain Wonder Lady smells a familiar odor. “Chlorof..uuhhhh.” Her mind loses all sense of reality, and is not able to resist the vile effects of the drug. Stunned by the awful ache in her head, she collapses to the ground, her large breasts heaving up and down, in a desperate attempt to inhale oxygen, but it’s a losing battle.

“Herb I got one o’ them devils, but I need hep..this is a big un.” He lifted the nearly unconscious Wonder Lady’s arms, while another man appears and grabs her legs. “Let’s take her to the barn.”

“Ohhh..pleeeeze..nooo..donnn..uuhhhh.” The Heroine moans under the chloroform soaked hood as she is carried away.


 The Cartel Pt3

Hal and Beth grab the automatic pistols and headed for the surface, but when they looked at the side of the garage there was no one around. “Isn’t that a farm truck driving away? Wonder if one of those farm kooks grabbed her?” Beth wondered. “You aught to call Vixen and let her know what happened.”

The next morning Wonder Lady hung by her wrists from a wooden beam with a fresh chloroform soaked hood on her head. “Do you think she’s one o’ dem devils?” Jason circled the big woman in the skimpy costume.

“Dunno, but let’s find out. Take the hood off, and let her dry out.” Herb told his brother, and then left for the house.

It took nearly an hour before Wonder Lady stirred. “ Ohhh..my..aching head.” She raised her eyes to see the inside of a barn with hay bales stacked against the far wall and a tractor parked on the other side. “Who did this to me?..I don’t think El Jeffe’s boys did it.”

“What are you?’ A voice came from behind the hanging Heroine. “You a devil?” Jason asked, slapping her heavy rear end to spin the woman around.

“I’m no devil, I’m Wonder Lady, and I fight crime.” She felt her strength slowly return and snapped the wrist ropes, allowing her feet to drop to the ground.

“HERB, HELP... THE DEVIL IS FREE.” Jason yelled out to his brother, and then grabbed a long pole that was leaning against a post. “Don’t come near me, you devil.” He declared, thrusting the rod at Wonder Lady.

She put up the palms of her hands to ward off the feeble attack. “OOWWW!!” As they touched the end of the pole a surge of electricity ran up her arms, causing the Heroine to drop her guard, and allowing Jason to thrust the enhanced cattle prod against the stunned Wonder Lady’s neck. “AARRGGHH!!” She stumbled backwards, falling over a sack of feed, and landing on the ground. “UUNNFFF!”

“Gotcha, devil.” Jason kept the advantage by continually poking the dazed Heroine with the highly charged prod. “I won’t let you get away.”

“OHHH..STOPPP..I CAN’T TAKE MUCH MORE!” Wonder Lady was startled to find this simple weapon so effective against her, but it wasn’t the power of the electrical charge..it was Jason’s constant probing that kept the Heroine from recovering. Time after time the cattle prod sent electricity surging through her body..keeping the powerful woman crawling backwards, trying to get away. Finally her back hit the wall..there was no more space for her to crawl away, while Jason kept up his constant attack. “Sooo..confused..c..can’t..AAAGGHHH! The constant pain..pleeeeze..stopppp..uhhhhhh.” Her large figure slipped to the side until her head hit the floor. There were no more groans after she let out a soft sigh, and went limp. The ordinary rube had defeated one of Earth’s mightiest women with a simple cattle prod.

The doors to the barn suddenly swung open to reveal a raven haired dark skinned woman wearing a khaki shirt, tight fitting khaki shorts, black high heel boots and a red beret. “Aha, it is her.” She stated, and then ordered the woman handcuffed. “El Jeffe will be pleased.”

“You can’t have her, she’s mine.” Jason protested, as the men picked up the unconscious Wonder Lady. They carried her to the military truck, tossed the large limp body into the back, and climbed in behind her.

Vixen stood facing the defiant Jason. “You’re lucky I don’t shoot you.” Turning around, the attractive military woman climbed into the cab of the truck and instructed the driver to head for the mountains.

Herb came into the barn after everyone left. “What was that about??..Where’s dat devil lady?”

“They took her.” Jason replied.

“Who took her?”

“Ya know, dem bad people.”

“Hurry get in the truck, and we’ll follow ‘em.” Herb grabbed his brothers arm and they ran to the old truck.

Once again Wonder Lady awoke with her head aching, but this time her whole body seemed to be on fire. “Uuuhhh...nooo..pleeeze..no more.” Suddenly the Heroine became aware that the probing had stopped, but she couldn’t move. “Where....?” Raising her head she noticed she was no longer in the barn. Her forearms were strapped to the flat arms of a wooden chair, there was a strap pressing against her boobs, and her legs were bound to the chair legs. “Mouth so dry..need some water. Uggh..that cattle prod..how could it be so effective?” She heard a familiar voice, and a sense of panic overwhelmed her.

“Welcome Wonder Lady...You said we would meet again, and I see you’ve kept your promise, thanks to Vixen, my trusted assistant.” El Jeffe laughed over the speaker.

Vixen entered the room, and walked over to the prisoner. “Do you want to watch, El Jeffe?” Pulling the heroine’s head back, the woman placed her hand over the Heroine’s mouth and squeezed her nostrils closed. “Welcome to my little game room.” She watched Wonder Lady’s eyes bulge and felt her head try to twist away. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to kill you, El Jeffe wants to let Senor Doctor change you.”


“Sorry I can’t stay to witness your fun, Vixen, but I must attend a very important meeting.” El Jeffe signed off and left.

Wonder Lady’s breasts strained against the strap trying to pull in some air. “Oh G.. Must have air, she’s killing me.” Her arms turned red from pulling against the restraint, and then relief came as Vixen walked away.

Shaking her head and gulping in the much needed air, Wonder Lady thought this might be the end. There seemed to be no way out, and her power belt hung from a hook on the wall. “Too weak to break free, and who the heck is this Senor Doctor?”

Vixen entered the parlor and headed for the liquor cabinet, when a man raced up behind her and thrust a canvas sack over her head. “HEY WHA..UUNNGGHH!!” And then a pice of wood crashed against the back of her skull, sending the woman to her knees. She tried to remove the foul smelling hood, but it was tightened around her neck and tied. “Who..wait..till I..Uhhhhhh.” The chloroform overwhelmed her, and Vixen fell forward onto the bear skin rug.

“Quick Jason, let’s find our devil woman.” Herb led the way down the hall to the basement steps. “Maybe she’s down here. That’s where the other woman came from.”

“Lookee there, she’s all tied up.” Jason removed a hood from his cover-all pocket, soaked it thoroughly with the chloroform. “You goin’ back home sweetie.” He approached the helpless Heroine with the hood.

“Hey, I need my belt.” She said shaking her head towards the hook. “Oh no..not again.” Wonder Lady thought as the hood was fastened around her neck. What she didn’t expect was the sudden wicked blow to the back of her skull. “UUUGGHHHH!!” Her head fell forward and she was instantly unconscious without the aid of her belt.

The two men unstrapped Wonder Lady from the chair, Herb tossed the power belt in her lap and then they carried her out to the truck, past the four sleeping guards. They drove down the snowy mountain top towards the desert floor with their devil woman tightly bound in back.


 The Cartel Pt4

As the old truck pulled up to the farm it started to drizzle. “You put the tractor back in the barn, and I’ll take little devil doll up to the attic.” Jason said to his brother, and draped the limp, helpless Wonder Lady over his shoulder to climb the two stories up to the spacious attic. Thunder rolled in the distance and streaks of lightning danced across the desert floor, as the big burly farmer laid his burden in the rocking chair.

“Uhhnnnnn..pleeeze..uhhhh..not..again.” Wonder Lady moaned the words that were barely audible. Her arms flopped off the rocker to dangle towards the floor.

Jason listened to the woman’s plea, and removed the hood. “Promise you won’t cause no more trouble?” He stared at the dazed and weakened Heroine. “Why you wearin’ that little costume? Don’t really cover you up like it should.” He took some rope out of a box.

“You don’t need to do that.” She tried to sit up in the rocker. Please listen to me..I’m no Devil Demon, I’m a woman who fights crime, and there’s serious crime being committed down at that garage.”

“Them’s bad people down there. They keep chasin’ Herb and me away, and we don’t do nothin’ wrong.” Jason put the rope down and pulled a trunk next to the rocker to sit on.

“HEY! What you doin’ brother?” Herb picked up a piece of wood and threatened to hit Wonder Lady.

“Wait..this ain’t no devil. She’s some kind o’ hero.” Jason pushed Herb back.

“How do you know she ain’t no devil?” Herb stared at the woman.

“ ‘Cause she say so.” Jason answered with confidence.
“ ‘Cause she say so..no wonder Pa said you was the dumb one.” Herb made an accusation.

“He didn’t say no such thing.” Jason started to shake his brother.

Wonder Lady reached down to pick up her belt, and quickly wrapped it around her waist. “Stop it you two, I need your help.” Separating them, she demonstrated her strength by breaking the piece of wood in half. “Now sit down and listen to me.” After a hour of talking, and endless repetition, she finally convinced them to help her. Knowing it was impossible to bring down the whole Cartel in one stroke, Wonder Lady decided to concentrate on the operation under the garage, so she explained to the brothers what to do.

It began to rain hard with sharp bolts of lightning hitting all around the area. “Here they come.” A military truck drove up the road with the usually dry arroyo spilling over with water. It stopped in front of the barn and the doors were flung open to reveal Wonder Lady hanging unconscious from the wooden beam with Jason and Herb standing next to her. “Cut her down farm boy.” She pointed her weapon to Jason, who dutifully cut the rope from the beam, allowing the limp Heroine’s body to drape across his shoulder. “We need a safe place to keep her until this storm passes. We’ll take her to the Meth Lab.”

“That’s what they’re doing in the garage.” Startled by the revelation, Wonder Lady nearly gave herself away.

Vixen ordered the soldiers, Jason, Herb and Wonder Lady into the back of the truck, and she climbed back into the passenger seat. “Go to the garage, we’ll stay there ‘till the rain ends. When the truck reached the garage Vixen took Jason and Wonder Lady down to the Meth Lab, where she ordered Hal to tie up the Heroine. “El Jeffe will be here soon.”

Hal gave Vixen a puzzled look, and glanced over at a door that was slightly ajar, but then did as he was ordered. After securing Wonder Lady to a chair he went back to monitoring the latest batch of Meth, which had reached a critical stage.

When Jason saw Wonder Lady bound to the chair, he forgot about the plan and grabbed Vixen. One of his big burly arms circled the woman’s waist, while the other wrapped around her throat.

“GGGaaGGHH!!” She stomped her high heel on Jason’s foot, and when he released her, she whirled to knee him in the groin.

“AARRGGHH!!” Jason bent over, and was clobbered in the head with the end of the gun butt. “UUNNNNNN!” The big farm boy fell to his knees, and Vixen pointed her gun, ready to fire.

Wonder Lady snapped her restraints, and grabbed the gun from Vixen. “No you don’t.” She then swung a fist into the woman’s mid-section, and when Vixen bent over, the Heroine delivered a karate blow to her exposed neck.

An unseen pair of eyes watched the scene from a half opened door, and then took a small bottle to soak his bandanna with it’s contents. “I have to have her.” The man said to himself, as he slowly moved behind the beautiful and sexy foe.

Wonder Lady busied herself by tying up Hal, and then going over to Vixen, not noticing the figure approaching from behind. “WHAMMMPPHHH!!” Suddenly a hand thrust a smelly rag over her mouth, and an arm wrapped around her waist, lifting the startled Heroine off the floor. Her legs flailed wildly in the air, as she inhaled some of the vile fumes. “Where..did he come from?” After the initial shock, Wonder Lady realized...”I’m being chloroformed..ohh..noo..I’ve already inhaled.” Normally her super strength would have been sufficient for her to break free, but the initial effects of the chemical reduced her strength. “C..can’t..break..his grip.”

El Jeffe had come early to the Meth Lab, and was waiting for his arch enemy to appear. “I’ve finally got you where I want you. The villain drew the sensuous body close to him and felt a strange attraction. :You are very beautiful.” He whispered into the Heroine’s ear. Her wriggling began to stimulate an erotic reaction, causing the villain to change his mind about killing the woman.

“Everythin’s..spinning..sooosleeeepy.” Wonder Lady’s hands slowly slipped from the man’s wrist, and her shapely legs stopped thrashing. She felt the man lower her body to the ground, laying her on the side.

“Maybe you could learn to like me, Senorita?” El Jeffe kept the rag in place for a few moments more, as the Heroine stretched out on the floor. When he removed the offensive garment, her eyes were blankly staring up at him. The leader of the evil Cartel bent over and gently kissed the nearly unconscious woman, and was surprised to have her respond in kind. “Perhaps later.” He placed the damp bandanna back over the Gorgeous visage, and left the compound.

Wonder Lady lay on the floor breathing the knock out fumes for quite a while. Jason and Herb carried the dazed Amazon beauty out to their truck, and drove back to the farm, where they were met by a nerdy looking stranger.

 

"I'm the woman's guardian, and I've come to take her home." Jerry strapped a chloroform soaked dust mask over the angelic face, watched those beautiful blue eyes fade, as they disappeared behind those long black eye lashes.

 

Once again the marvelous maiden awoke in her own bed, but this time she was naked with the sheets next to her very much disturbed. "Who's doing this?"

 


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