Seated behind the large mahoghay desk in the study of the palatial mansion of his vast cattle ranch....businessman Stuart Goddard sipped his morning coffee with satisfaction as he watched the images on the large television screen in front of him. He watched Guyana's beauteous champion of justice..OCELOT WOMAN..lying totally helpless and unconscious in a guest room in his mansion Her eyelids with their long thick glossy black eyelashes were tightly shut in the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. The large brown breasts of the buxom masked beauty...were exposed...rising and falling slowly as she inhaled the chloroform that was in a thick white cotton cloth that was being pressed over her nose and mouth by one of his employees..a former CIA agent named Rhea Partheesingh.
The hidden television camera in the room were the sexy Guyanese Amazon lay trapped in a stupor of sex and sleep...zoomed in on her naked broad chest..on her famous puffy black nipples and areolas which were glossy and hard as diamonds. Goddard watched as the camera travelled down from her chest..to her six-pack abdomen..small curvy waist..the thick forest of glossy black pubic hair located between her large thighs...down to her strong calves...ending at her erotic bare feet and her sexy toes. Ocelot Woman was naked..except for her mask..the gold bracelets on her wrists and the gold anklet tied inches above her left ankle. Ocelot Woman's sexy toes twitching ever so slightly as she was for--d to inhale the chloroform to keep her unconscious.
"A magnificent creature isn't she gentlemen?..For once..the local press underestimated how beautiful she is..." remarked Goddard as he set his coffee cup on a sterling silver tray that had been placed on the desk in front of him. Seated on chair and sofa nearby..also watching the images of the naked and unconscious Guyanese superwoman..were his partners in this elaborate criminal enterprise. "Hai...She is very beautiful..but dangerous...she managed to stop the Silver Bullet with her bare hands..the longer we leave the Ocelot Woman alive...the more of a threat she will continue to pose to the success of our venture..." warned Shinji Tanaka..president of the local subsidiary of the Japan Railways Group that had built the Silver Bullet express train...from his position on the sofa.
Seated on a nearby chair...his head covered by a black hood..and clad in a flowing black robe..the criminal mastermind known as the BUSHMASTER...remained silent. "We have nothing to fear from our big-breasted friend...Miss Partheesingh is quite adept at sedating even the most difficult of prisoners..The chloroform on the woman's breasts...the venom injected into them..not to mention the special gas which was used to stun her in the cockpit of her plane...will keep Ocelot Woman weak for hours..she will not be able to restore her super powers to any level that can threaten us...and we have the Bushmaster to thank for that.." replied Goddard.
"We shall hold to the schedule as we planned...our friend has some tests for the Ocelot Woman to handle when she wakes up...we will deprive her of the use of her belt and lasso..as well as her costume while she sleeps...that will put her at a disadvantage for what Bushmaster has in store for her." "How can we be certain that Ocelot Woman will not try to escape but will agree to participate in the Bushmaster's tests?" asked Tanaka. Goddard pressed a button on the remote control device on the desk in front of him. Part of the screen showed a prison cell located beneath the mansion..where Johnny Chan lay drugged and unconscious. "This man is a photographer with the Stabroek News..and a close friend of Ocelot Woman..as long as she knows he is our prisoner...she will do nothing to compromise his life..." gloated Goddard as they watched the images of their unconscious prisoners."
Heroes Park, Georgetown. Noon
Stabroek News editor-in-chief Bruce Kandivas extended his right hand to Detective Karl Misawa as the former NYPD detective approached him in front of a fountain in the park which was located in the middle of downtown Georgetown. Atop the fountain was a statue of Guyana's celebrated champion of justice.. Ocelot Woman in heroic pose. Her hands balled into fists resting lightly on either side of her small curvy waist..her long muscular legs slightly apart and her enormous bust pushed forward with confidence. Despite the objections of some officials in the city...the Government ordered the statue of the buxom masked beauty to be placed there in honor of her many feats of bravery in defence of justice in Guyana and of its people. To Bruce..it seemed appropriate that he was meeting Misawa here.
"Thanks for coming on such short notice Detective..." said Bruce as his right hand grasped Misawa's and they exchanged a firm handshake. "No problem Mr Kandivas...it sounds like something really important but you gave no idea over the phone..." replied Karl. "Kim Parmasar and Johnny Chan have gone missing...Kim never returned from the Silver Bullet assignment..I was hoping you could tell me why.." said Bruce. "That's news to me...when Ocelot Woman stopped the train..she said Kim was safe and she had found her when some mercenaries dumped her off the train..." replied Karl. "Then that does leave us with quite a mystery...if only we knew how to contact Ocelot Woman..." said Bruce. "Don't worry Mr Kandivas..I'm sure she's on the case by now...so what about Johnny?" asked Karl
"Johnny went missing on the night the Silver Bullet left Linden....He's not at Kim's apartment...or anywhere else that might have been...I fear something terrible has happened to him...maybe something from the police investigations into the Silver Bullet incident could help us..." suggested Bruce. "That probe's been tied up in knots by Chief Martin Cain...the remains of the three mercenaries who were apparently hired to kill Walter Rooney as well as some of those snakes that were found on the train have been wrapped up in red tape...it'll take some time to unravel it..."stated Karl grimly.
"Time..I fear that time is a luxury that Kim and Johnny do not have much of.." replied Bruce as he looked at the statue of Ocelot Woman..hoping for answers. Little did Bruce Kandivas know that thousands of miles away..the sexy Guyanese Amazon herself was groping around to find answers herself to what had been happening to her.
"Uuuhhhhhhhh...Uuuhhhhhhh..." moaned Ocelot Woman as her head..pillowed by her long mane of glossy black hair..rolled slowly from side to side..as her brown eyes slowly opened in the slits of the ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face..as she slowly regained consciousness. Her right hand reached instinctively for her large brown breasts..its fingers gently caressing the famous puffy black nipples and areolas which capped their summits. "Oohhhhh..my Ocelot Nipples..they are still..so..hhhhaarrddd...feels like..they have been fondled...drugged..for hours...my costume...it has been taken off me..while I was unconscious..." realised Kim as her senses gradually came back to her. Her long muscular legs glided back and forth below her small curvy waist as her erotic bare feet sought to get a grip on the grassy surface she seemed to be lying upon.
Placing the palms of her hands flat on the grassy surface beneath her curvaceous and muscular brown body...her erotic bare feet flat on the grass...the sexy Guyanese Amazon slowly and painstaking got up from the ground and stood up. She wobbled slightly as she got to her feet..still feeling a little dizzy from the chloroform and snake venom which had been administered to her big brown breasts by ex-CIA agent Rhea Partheesingh. "Ohhhh..my belt..my lasso..they have also been stolen..along with me costume while I was out.." gasped Kim as she realised her captors left her only with her ocelot pelt mask..her gold bracelets and the gold anklet tied inches above her left ankle. "Where..Where am I?...What is this place?" gasped the confused Guyanese superwoman as she found herself in some kind of maze..made up of thick bushes and hedges.
The buxom masked beauty walked along the path in front of her...slowly..and cautiously..feeling the sensation of the grass beneath the soles of her erotic bare feet. She stopped intermittently as brief bouts of nausea swept through her curvaceous and muscular brown body. "Uuhuuhh..something..in the air..it is keeping my Ocelot Nipples aroused...not enough to knock me out..but enough..to keep my Ocelot Nipples from getting too soft...so I could regain my full strength..reduce their ability to warn me of danger.." sighed Kim as she continued to walk along the path in the maze..her large brown breasts swaying gently and sexily as she walked. Ocelot Woman looked at what seemed to be an artificial roof over her head..with strategically placed strobe lights shining down on the maze.
"Ohhhh..those lights...emitting some kind of..therapeutic heat..Uunnnhhh..relaxing my muscles..making it hard to move freely...Do not understand any of this...After I stopped the Silver Bullet..I was flying home to Johnny..then..I began to feel sleepy in my Ocelot Breasts...I heard Bushmaster's voice..and I had to obey his commands..I remember landing my Oce-Jet but blacking out as I landed..I remember..lying on a bed...a woman..taking away..my costume..my belt..and my lasso...sharp pricks in my Ocelot Nipples..the smell of chloroform...passing out...and now here I am...someone has gone through a lot of trouble to capture me...but why?" wondered the sexy Guyanese Amazon. A booming voice like thunder responded to her question.
"Ah Ocelot Woman..It's good to see that you're up and about...I hope you don't mind that we removed your attire and some of your accessories while you were asleep..." stated a male voice over a loudspeaker. Kim knew the voice instantly from the news conference she attended at the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Guyana days earlier. "Stuart Goddard!!..You are in league with the Bushmaster!!..You helped him to get snakes on board the Silver Bullet express train!!..You were clever to have him place his evil snakes in my plane..I lowered my guard..they knocked me out instantly...but you are sadly mistaken if you think you can keep me here!!" cried Ocelot Woman. "Am I?...Not even if means saving the life of someone you care deeply about...I speak of none other than Stabroek News photographer..Mr Johnny Chan..." replied Goddard.
Kim's brown eyes widened with shock and her jaw dropped at the sounds of those words. "Nothing to say Ocelot Woman...then by your silence..you obviously agree with the rumours that Mr Chan is someone who is very close to you...a dear friend..perhaps even more..." gloated the businessman. "Goddard..if you have harmed a single hair on his head...there will be no place for you to hide from my wrath...but as much as I hate to admit it...You have me at a disadvantage...Your minions kidnapped Johnny and you clearly spent a lot of time and money to knock me unconscious and bring me to this place..Tell me what are your plans for Johnny and I..." demanded Ocelot Woman as she looked up to the lights..awaiting an answer.
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