New Ocelot Woman in Meet Tom Collins 20

Tom's Diner and Cafe.
Water Street, Georgetown
Guyana. 7 pm.

Through a secret passageway in the popular diner/cafe..a pair of waiters carried the limp body of Stabroek News investigative journalist Kim Parmasar...unknown to any of the other customers in the building and to most of the staff..who had no idea that the business was actually a front for the illegal and covert operations of a secret crime syndicate which was led by Venezuelan billionaire businessman...Rey Corona. The business was owned by Tom Collins..an 18 year old whiz kid who was widely known as the best bartender in Guyana. However what was unknown to all but a few persons was that Tom was the apprentice to Corona..and the virtual heir to his crime empire. Lured into meeting a source who claimed to have information about Corona...Kim had been drugged into unconscious by a special drug which was placed in her water and which she never detected until it was too late.

The men carrying her were not mere waiters..but well trained henchmen on the payroll of Corona. At the end of the passageway...they carried their unconscious captive into an elaborately decorated backroom which served as the living/chilling room of the business' owner Tom Collins. They carried Kim towards a black leather canopy in the middle of the backroom which was as large as a bed for two persons. Needless to say...a lot of women had passed their nights sleeping on it. The thugs dumped the sleeping Kim unceremoniously on to the bed. They stood and watched her as she lay flat on her back..arms at her sides...her legs spread slightly apart...her breasts..rising and falling slowly under her baggy shirt and jacket as she slept. "Wonder what the bitch's got under that top?" smirked one thug.

"Knock it off!..The drug'll keep her out for hours!..The Boss said to leave her for Mr Collins to interogate after all the customers are gone!..Boss said if one of us touches her before Mr Collins..we're dead!" said the second thug. The first thug nodded reluctantly as they left the backroom by the same way that they came. However what they didn't know was that while the drug used to knock Kim Parmasar unconscious would have been strong enough to keep a normal woman out for a long time...Kim was no ordinary woman. Except for her husband and partner Johnny Chan...no one else knew that Kim Parmasar was secretly the sexy Amazon of Guyana..known as OCELOT WOMAN. Since the source of her super powers..her large firm brown breasts..had neither been drugged directly or sexually aroused...they remained at full power...and even now..they were working swiftly to counter the effects of the drugged water she consumed.

Seawall Public Road
North of Georgetown
7.30 pm

Johnny Chan entered the safehouse where Saphire Capernia was being kept under guard to protect her from any further attempts on her life. After being searched by two police officers guarding the perimeter...two others guarding the front door let him inside the house..where he found the 55 year old Saphire sitting on a couch in the living room. "Mr Chan...Is there any news about Tom?" asked Saphire as she stood up. "No nothing...I'm hoping Kim can tell you something on that when she gets here...What you're doing is very brave...You have our promise that we won't let anything harm you..." said Johnny in an assuring tone of voice. "I'm not brave...I just want Tom to be safe..." replied Saphire as she stepped away from him. "You speak a lot about Tom..but you never told us why he's so important to you..." said Johnny.

"It's really very simple Mr Chan...Tom Collins is the only family I have left...his mother..Lily Collins..was my sister...I wasn't here when she was killed..along with Tom's father...brutally murdered by men working for Rey Corona...Corona always makes it a point to get what he wants..by any means necessary...he was obssessed with my sister...it enraged him that she chose her husband..a poor but honest man...instead of him..with all his power and wealth...However killing them wasn't enough...He adopted Tom as his own son..made him forget who he really is...who his real family is...Corona has no children of his own..it was the ultimate revenge against my sister...I want Rey Corona to pay for everything that he's done...but more importantly than that...I want my nephew back...I want to give him..give me a chance to get our family back..." said Saphire..her voice brimming with emotion.

Johnny was about to reply when the windows of the living room were shattered by six projectiles that were hurled through them. As the projectiles hit the floor...they exploded...quickly flooding the room with a thick yellow noxious gas in the space of five seconds. "Ohhhh" gasped Saphire as she quickly succumbed to the potent gaseous fumes and collapsed unconscious to the floor. Johnny held his throat.....gasping for air as he staggered towards the front door. However he too was overwhelmed by the powerful knockout gas which attacked and shut down his nervous system. "Uhhhhhh" groaned Johnny as he slumped to the floor unconscious..inches away from the door. Outside of the safehouse..the four police officers lay dead on the ground as four thugs wearing gas masks went inside to collect their captives.

Tom's Diner and Cafe
Water Street, Georgetown
Guyana. 7.45 pm

At the same time that thugs working for Rey Corona raided the safehouse where Saphire Capernia was being kept...and fired gas grenades into the building..rendering Saphire Capernia and Johnny Chan unconscious...the sensations of that evil act...caused the puffy black nipples and areolas of Kim Parmasar's large brown breasts..to swiftly shoot to attention underneath her baggy shirt as she lay on the black canopy in the hidden backroom inside of the diner/cafe. "Ohhhh...My Ocelot Nipples tingling!...Johnny!!..He's in danger!!" cried Kim as her brown eyes opened with her start and she got up off the black canopy. The beauteous lady journalist wasted no time in spinning on a single spot close to the canopy as she initiated an amazing transformation.

Her body was engulfed in an aura of golden light..becoming more curvaceous and muscular as she spun. Kim's baggy white shirt..grey jacket..grey skirt..white silk bra...matching panties and her silver high heel shoes disappeared..being replaced by attire more suitable to the job at hand. A flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard slowly snaked over her curvaceously and muscular brown body. Her breasts increasing in size by several inches... becoming largely firm and barely protected by the thin fabric. As it worked down her body..the leotard formed a thin sliver in between her large, muscular thighs...exposing a few wisps of black pubic hair. Her feet were bare save for an erotic golden anklet, just tied above her left ankle. Her trademark golden belt and lasso and twirled themselves magically around her small, curvy waist. Kim's black hair loosened..becoming long and glossy as it cascaded on to her broad and virtually naked shoulders. Gold bracelets snapped onto her wrists and Kim closed her eyes.. letting an ocelot pelt mask caress her face..to complete her change into Ocelot Woman.

The sexy Amazon of Guyana briefly surveyed the backroom were she had been left drugged and unconscious as her alter ego..Stabroek News investigative journalist Kim Parmasar. "I must be in some room inside of Tom's Diner and Cafe...Someone put something in the water I was drinking and I passed out...No time to figure out what happened or what is Petal Phatelle's role in this...My husband is in trouble..and I've got to save him!" declared Ocelot Woman as she walked across the carpeted floor of the backroom..looking for a way out. Spotting a nearby window...the busty Guyanese superwoman..ran towards it..her big brown breasts swaying sexily from side to side under her thin translucent ocelot pelt leotard as she ran towards it.

Opening the window...Ocelot Woman slipped out of the backroom..and alighted nimbly on the balls of her erotic bare feet in the alley behind the diner/cafe. "Strange...No alarms...that room must be the only place inside of the building that must not be kept under camera surveillances...but that will have to wait for the moment.." thought Kim as she mentally summoned her Oce-Jet. The mystic-powered aircraft descended from the night sky..responding to her call. Flexing her large muscular thighs..the sexy Amazon of Guyana leapt on to its starboard wing and climbed into the cockpit as its canopy. She quickly settled herself behind the controls...her right hand gripping the flight stick between her large thighs..her long muscular legs moving back and forth as her erotic bare feet worked the flight pedals.

"Plane!..Take me to the safehouse near Seawall Public Road...Maximum speed!" commanded Ocelot Woman. "By your command Mistress" replied the Oce Jet as it plotted its course to get to the safehouse and fired its thrusters as it soared over the city towards its destination. Seconds later...the mystic-powered aircraft slowly descended from the sky and landed outside of the safehouse. As the canopy opened...Ocelot Woman alighted from her plane and ran towards the safehouse. Her large firm brown breasts bobbing and swaying sexily from side to side under her thin translucent ocelot pelt leotard as she ran towards the two storey building. "Johnny!!...Johnny!!" cried the sexy Amazon of Guyana..spotting the bodies of the four dead police officers lying on the ground outside of the safehouse.

Entering the safehouse...Ocelot Woman ran straight into the living room..where traces of the potent knockout gas remained. Kneeling down in a way that made her big brown breasts swell together underneath her skimpy and translucent attire...the buxom Guyanese superwoman discovered the remnants of one of the gas grenades on the floor..along with her husband's press id. "Johnny and Saphire have been kidnapped!...This was a well orchestrated attack planned no doubt by Rey Corona!...I have to find them and I know just the person who will know where Corona's minions have taken them!" said Ocelot Woman as she picked up Johnny's press id in her right hand. Standing up..the sexy Amazon of Guyana sprinted out of the safehouse towards her mystic powered aircraft..climbed back into its cockpit..Within minutes the Oce Jet lifted off the ground and flew away into the night sky again.

Tom's Diner and Cafe.
Water Street, Georgetown.
Guyana. 9 pm.

The diner/cafe's last customers had left for the evening..along with all of the staff. Owner Tom Collins was behind the bar..in the process of closing up..when a woman's voice caught his attention. "The sign on the front door said closed..but I do think it applies to me..." said the woman's voice. Tom looked up in the direction which the woman's voice came from...watching her silhouette approaching him through the dimly lit interior of the diner/cafe. The ace bartender was in awe as the woman came closer to him as he was able to get a good look at her. His eyes gazed over the sexy athletic features of her curvaceous and muscular brown body Tom's eyes paid special attention to the woman's large, gorgeous breasts..barely concealed a her thin, translucent ocelot pelt leotard..which seemed swayed as she approached him. He also observed thin wisps of black pubic hair..peeking out from under the thin sliver of ocelot pelt between her large thighs.

The golden anklet tied inches above her left ankle..the golden belt and lasso entwined around her small,curvy waist..the gold bracelets on her wrists..and the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face that was framed by a long mane of glossy black hair which flowed from the top of her head on to her broad shoulders..ending in the middle of her exposed back..instantly made him recognise who was standing in front of him. "Ocelot Woman!..What are you doing here?" gasped Tom in surprise and awe as the buxom masked beauty assumed her trademark heroine pose in front of him. Her hands rested lightly on either side of her small, curvy waist..her erotic bare feet were flat on the ground..her muscular legs slightly apart..and her huge brown breasts..barely covered by her thin, translucent ocelot pelt leotard..were thrust forward with confidence.

"I have some questions for you Tom Collins and you are going to provide me with the answers that I am looking for.." declared Kim. Tom found it difficult to look the sexy Amazon of Guyana in her eyes..when all he wanted to do was stare at the massive brown mounds of her amazing chest as they rose and fell slowly before him..underneath her flimsy, translucent ocelot pelt leotard. The thin fabric allowed him to admire the immaculate shape of her famous puffy black nipples and areolas which capped the summits of her large firm brown breasts. The stories he had heard about her as boy..the pictures he had seen of her in the newspapers...did not do her justice. "Of course...Why don't me discuss it over drinks?...It's a honour to have Guyana's famous superheroine in my establishment...I'll make you one of my very special Tom Collins...I know they serve it in nearly every bar..but you have to try my Tom Collins..just like me...it's the original..." said Tom.

"Do not waste your time offering me a drink...I am not thirsty.." quipped Kim. Tom gasped in response. "No woman every refuses my drinks!..I always get the woman I want!" said Tom. "Do not flatter yourself Tom Collins...There is always a first time for everything..When I think of Tom Collins..I associate it with unpleasant memories...I have little time to waste with trivialities Tom Collins..Some people I know were kidnapped tonight by your employer...Rey Corona...I strongly suspect that you know where they are...Either you answer my questions voluntarily..or you shall face my wrath...." warned Ocelot Woman as her right hand reached for the golden lasso which hung from the left side of her golden belt.

"All right...You win Ocelot Woman...I'll talk..but not here...There's too much of a risk of somebody who works for Mr Corona coming in here after hours...just let me grab my coat...and I'll go with you..." said Tom in a calm tone of voice. Ocelot Woman's big brown breasts swayed slowly from side to side underneath her skimpy attire..the soles of her erotic bare feet making no noise as she walked across the tiled floor of the diner/cafe...following Tom as he walked over to a an iron hanger on a wall next to the bar..where his coat was hanging. There were two similar iron hangers on either side of it. "You are making a wise decision Tom Collins....Once you cooperate with me...I am certain that the police and the court will take that into consideration when Rey Corona is brought to justice..." said the busty Guyanese crimefighter as she walked slowly towards Tom as he reached for his coat.

Suddenly...Kim felt her famous puffy black nipples and areolas rise to attentions underneath her thin translucent ocelot pelt leotard..as Tom's right hand reached for the iron hanger on the wall where his coat was. "Ohh!!..My Ocelot Nipples tingling!!..I sense danger!!" declared the sexy Amazon of Guyana as she halted in her tracks...her slender muscled arms on either side of her curvy upper torso..her long muscular legs slightly apart...her erotic bare feet resting flat on the tiled floor of the diner/cafe. Before Ocelot Woman could identify the source of the danger her super-powered nipples had detected...Tom grabbed his coat off the hanger with his right hand...and in a swift movement.. he pulled the hanger located to its left with his left hand...his coat blocking his left hand from the beauteous Guyanese Amazon's sight.

"Ohhh!!!!" cried Ocelot Woman..who was taken completely by surprise as the floor suddenly disappeared beneath the soles of her erotic bare feet..sending her hurtling through a hiddent trapdoor which was activated by the hanger which Tom had just pulled. "Unnhh!!!" groaned Kim as her pear shaped buttocks landed on a slick metallic surface...and she went sliding down into a deep dark hole. "Ohhh!!!..Tom Collins has taken me off guard!!...Falling too fast!!!...There is nothing to hold on to!!!..No chance to use my lasso!!!...Ohhhh!!!!!" cried the gorgeous Guyanese Amazon..her slender muscled arms and long muscular legs flailing helplessly in the air as she slid rapidly down the slick chute she had fallen on to..as the hidden trap door closed abover her head.

After descending in the darkness for what seemed to be an eternity...Ocelot Woman fell off the chute and landed on her back on a padded surface at the bottom of the pit. "Unnhh!!!" groaned Kim as her slender muscled arms and long muscular legs flailed briefly in the air as she landed unceremoniously at the bottom of the pit. As the sexy Amazon of Guyana got to her feet...and started to scan the smooth blackened walls of the the pit for a way out...she heard the voice of Tom Collins speaking to her over a hidden speaker system. "Ha ha!!..You literally fell into my trap you big breasted heroine!!..Don't bother trying to escape!!...I look forward to getting to know you more intimately!!..Like I said...I don't like it when a woman refuses my drinks!!" gloated Tom.

"You are sadly mistaken if you think a mere pit like this will hold me Tom Collins!!..You will suffer my wrath when I escape from this trap..You will..." began Kim as she voiced her fury at the 18 year old bartender. However the buxom Guyanese Amazon's heroic diatribe was rudely interrupted when..Tom Collins put the next phase of his devious plan into action. "Everybody likes my drinks Ocelot Woman!!..They're great whether they're cold...or hot!!" laughed Tom over the hidden intercom. As he spoke...electrical heating coils underneath the padded floor of the pit were activated from a hidden location inside of the diner/cafe.

"Ohhh!!!..The floor beneath me!!..It is getting hot!!..I have to get out of here!!" cried Ocelot Woman as she suddenly felt the temperature in the padded surface under the soles of her erotic bare feet begin to rise at an alarming rate. Standing with her erotic bare feet flat on the padded floor...the sexy Amazon of Guyana removed her golden lasso from the left side of the golden belt which was wrapped around her small curvy waist. Holding the free end of her lasso with her right hand...Kim whirled it over her head and launched it up into the darkness over her head. The lasso failed to secure itself on to anything on the smooth glossy walls above..and fell back on to the padded floor of the pit.

Gathering her golden lasso...the buxom masked beauty tried again. The muscles of Ocelot Woman's curvaceous brown body flexed again as she whirled the lasso over her head for a second time and with a flick of her right wrist...she sent the lasso hurtling upward into the darkness again. However for a second time the lasso failed to latch on to anything..as the walls of the pit had no uneven surfaces which she could have used to wrap her lasso on to so she could climb out of the pit. Kim hurled her lasso upward repeatedly but each time..every effort ended in failure. As Ocelot Woman continued to hurl her golden lasso upward in futility to try to latch on to something that would help her to climb out of the deep dark pit she had fallen into..the energy flowing through electrical coils beneath the padded floor increased rapidly.

With each passing second..they transmitted waves of heat...upward through the floor...which slowly but surely took their toll on the sexy Amazon of Guyana as she continued to hurl her golden lasso up at the glossy black walls of the pit...and the lasso fell limp to the padded floor of the pit. Her curvaceous and muscular brown body was soon glazed with sweat which easily penetrated her flimsy translucent ocelot pelt leotard. "Ooooooooh...Hot...it is..getting...so hot....my lasso...cannot..grab on to anything...the heat...sapping the strength..out of my Ocelot Breasts...Heat arousing my Ocelot Nipples....feel...so...dizzy...starting to become sleepy...No..must..stay awake..must..escape..." moaned Kim as her slender muscled arms started to feel like lead..and it became increasingly difficult to raise them to throw her lasso...which slipped out of her hands and fell to the floor of the pit.

"My lasso..have to get it...it is my only hope of escaping..."gasped Kim as she saw the golden lasso lying on the floor five feet away from where she was standing. However as the temperatures soared within pit...it made what would have ordinarily been a simple task..surprisingly an impossible one for the goregous Guyanese superwoman. "Oooooooh....Heat....draining the strength...out of my Ocelot Breasts...Uuuuh..Ocelot Nipples...feel...so weak...getting...hard...to breathe...my head....spinning....getting..so dizzy....sleepy....so sleepy....cannot..fight..it..."gasped the sexy Amazon of Guyana as her long muscular legs turned to rubber underneath her small curvy waist and she staggered drunkenly from side to side on the balls of her erotic bare feet...across the padded floor of the heated pit.

Kim's brown eyes fluttering in the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful, sleepy face..as her head bobbed up and down between her large firm brown breasts which heaved slowly under her flimsy translucent ocelot pelt leotard which was soaked by her own sweat...which made her famous puffy black nipples and areolas gleam with a hazy aura...as she struggled to stay awake and on her erotic bare feet as the temperature continued to rise inside of the pit. Disoriented by the rising heat within the deep dark pit she had fallen into...Ocelot Woman was taken by off guard for the second time in the evening as a hidden panel opened in a wall of the pit which she was staggering close to.

"Uuunnhh!!!" groaned Kim..her brown eyes rolling up in the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the top of her beautiful face as a man's hand dealt her a hard karate chop to the left side of her neck. Dazed by the surprise attack which her Ocelot Nipples woiuuld have normally alerted her to...the sexy Amazon of Guyana could do nothing as she felt a man's arm wrap itself under her big brown breasts..across her curvy upper torso and drag her out of the pit and into an air conditioned passageway on the other side. The panel closing just as quickly as it opened. Ironically...the man who pulled the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman out of the heated pit was the same one who had expertly trapped her there...Tom Collins.

As he held her curvaceous and muscular brown body against his own body with his right hand...Tom opened the lid of a silver flask which he held in his left hand. The sudden change in temperature from heat to cold made Ocelot Woman gasp.. "ahhh...ahhh...ahhh.." for air as Tom expected that she would. Lifting the lid of the flask up to Kim's parted full red lips..Tom poured a generous amount of the special cocktail it contained...into her mouth. "Poor Ocelot Woman...You look so sweaty...Here's something to cool you down...Have a Tom Collins...on the house!!" sneered Tom. "Cuough!!...Cuough!!..Cuough!!..Cuough!!" gasped the buxom Guyanese Amazon who was helpless to stop Tom from forcing her to drink his original cocktail...some of which spilled on to the massive brown mounds of her awesome chest.

Placing the flask back inside the inner left pocket of his coat...Tom Collins was free to use both of his hands to torture the sexy Amazon of Guyana where he knew it would affect her the most. "Uuuuuuuuuuhh....Hands off my Ocelot Breasts....Uuuuuuuuuuuhh...Do not play with my Ocelot Nipples....Uuuuuuuuuuh....Uuuuuuuuuuuuhh" complained Kim..her head rolling from side to side against Tom's chest as she lightly gripped his wrists with her hands but lacked the strength to pull them off of her large firm brown breasts. "Really?!...Why not?!" smirked Tom as he pushed aside the soaked spaghetti thin straps of the buxom masked beauty's thin translucent leotard..fully exposing her big brown breasts. Cupping them in his hands...Tom meticulously rubbed her puffy black nipples and areolas in a slowly circular motion.

"Uuuuuuh....My Ocelot Breasts....Uuuuuuuuh....are the source of my super powers....Uuuuuuuuuh...when you touch.....Uuuuuuuh...my Ocelot Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuh...make them..hard....Uuuuuuuuh...it makes me think...Uuuuuuuh...about sex...Uuuuuuuuuh...that makes me weak....Uuuuuuuuuh....sleepy....Uuuuuuuuuuh...why am I telling you my secrets......Uuuuuuuuh..what have you done to me...Uuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuh" moaned the busty Guyanese superwoman..as her slender muscled arms fell limp at her sides...her head..pillowed by her long mane of glossy black hair..rolling slowly against Tom Collins' chest..her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her thin ocelot pelt mask that stretched across the upper part of her face as he firmly but gently rubbed her puffy black nipples and areolas..making them erect and hard as bullets.

"That's real simple Ocelot Woman...You are the first woman to taste my newest Tom Collins...its a refreshing blend of chloroform...truth serum..rohipnol...and a new ingredient...maybe you're familiar with it...feminite...I bought the stuff from a salesman from some group called Cyclops International...tells me no super powered woman can resist it...normally I'd stick with chloroform and rohipnol to relax an ordinary woman...but you're no ordinary woman...so I mixed the feminite in for insurance...once it works...I'll buy some more of the stuff and mix it in my special drinks...Do you like it?" asked Tom. "Uuuuuuuh...Stop fondling my Ocelot Breasts...Uuuuuuuh...Ocelot Nipples....so..hhhh..hhhhh
hhhh...aaaa...aaaa...rrrr...ddddd....Uuuuuuh....Tom Collins...too strong...Uuuuh..cannot resist...Uuuuuuuh..it makes me so weak...so sleepy..." confessed the sexy Amazon of Guyana in a sleepy voice.

"Shhhhhh Ocelot Woman...Shhhhhhh..I knew you couldn't resist my special Tom Collins....No woman can...I have to confess that I've admired you for a long time...especially your body...it's simply amazing...so strong...and yet..so sexy...I knew from the very moment that you walked into my establishment that I wanted you..but it seems to me that you can't even drink like a big girl without spilling the drink..seems to me that I'll have to give you a hand..." grinned Tom. Wrapping his left arm underneath Kim's naked big brown breasts..capped at their summits by puffy black nipples and areolas which were erect and harder than concrete from he expert erotic fondling..Tom slipped his right hand underneath the thin sliver of ocelot pelt between her large muscular thighs.

Combing through her thick jungle of glossy pubic black hair..to find his target. "No..Uuuuuuh....please...Uuuuuh...not my Ocelot Cunt...Uuuuh...No....Uuuuuuuuuh....Do not...Uuuuuh....make me....Uuuuuuuh...Ocelot Nipples...Uuuuuuh..so hard....Uuuuuuh...Ocelot Breasts...Uuuuuuh..so weak....Uuuuuuuh...Tom Collins...Uuuuuuh...has outsmarted me...Uuuuuuuuh...stop...Uuuuuuuh...please...Uuuuuuuuh...cannot resist......Uuuuuuuh....I am going...Uuuuuuhh..going to...Uuuuuuh....going to...Uuuuuuuh...cannot stop myself....Uuuuuuuh...going to...going to....going to...Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuuh....Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuh..Uuuuuh..Uuuuuh..Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuh..Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh.....Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the sexy Amazon of Guyana as Tom explored her pussy..until a powerful orgasm exploded between her large muscular thighs..knocking her totally unconscious within one second.


Seawall Public Road
North of Georgetown
Guyana. 9 pm.

Detective Karl Misawa arrived at the safehouse to find the area swarming with police officers. Getting off his motorcycle...he flashed his badge to the police officers guarding the barricade as he brushed his way past the reporters, photographers, television camermen and ordinary citizens who had gathered on the other side of the barricade erected around the safehouse to see what was going on. After the officers allowed him to enter...Karl made his quicky way to the crime scene. Around him he saw officers from the forensics unit searching the safehouse..the grounds around it and even the vehicles parked outside of it for evidence which would help them determine what had happened there earlier in the evening. Karl watched grimly as the coroner took away the bodies of the four slain police officers he had assigned to guard the building and its occupant Saphire Capernia.

She was nowhere to be seen...along with Stabroek News photojournalist Johnny Chan..whose jeep Karl noticed was parked outside of the safehouse. There was no sign of Johnny anywhere either...which gave Karl a very bad feeling in his gut. "What the hell happened here?" he wondered aloud. "I'd like to know that as well Misawa!" a voice growled. The former New York cop knew who the owner of the voice was and turned around to see his biggest critic...Guyana Police Chief Martin Cain..walking towards him. "I don't need this right now Chief..." said Karl. "Neither do I Misawa!!...Four of my men were killed tonight!!..Men who on your orders...not mine..were assigned to guard some kind of witness..I want answers Misawa!!" snarled Cain. "You'll get them Chief...I'll just need some more men to help me search for Saphire Capernia and Johnny Chan...I suspect they've been kidnapped!" replied Karl.

"Not a chance Misawa!!...I'm not letting any of my other officers help you until there's a full inquiry into what happened here and who is responsible!!" yelled Chief Cain. "You'll be responsible for a lot more deaths of innocent people unless I get the manpower I need to search for Johnny Chan and Saphire Capernia!!" countered Karl. "Your authority is not unlimited Detective!...I have the authority to deny you any resources you need if I have doubts about the reasons why you want them!..That being the case..You're on on your own Misawa!!..If you really want help solving this case..then you should call on that big breasted friend of yours...Ocelot Woman!!" scoffed Cain.. who hated the sexy Amazon of Guyana with a passion... as he walked off. Karl fumed as he watched the Guyana Police Chief walk away..knowing that Cain had just made his job a lot harder. He could only hope Ocelot Woman knew what had happened and already was on the case.


Tom's Diner and Cafe.
Water Street, Georgetown.
Guyana. 9.45 pm

The former New York City cop had no way of knowing that the beauteous Guyanese Amazon not only had no idea what had happened..but was in no position at that time to help anyone...least of all..herself. For at that very moment...Ocelot Woman lay flat on her back atop the same black leather canopy in the hidden living/chilling room which she had escaped from hours earlier..after being drugged in the form of her alter ego..Stabroek News investigative journalist Kim Parmasar..and brought there by two of the waiters who worked at the diner/cafe..who were actually hired thugs on the payroll of Tom's employer/benefactor...Venezuelan billionaire business magnate...Rey Corona. Stripped of her flimsy translucent ocelot pelt leotard which barely concealed her curvaceous and muscular brown body...the golden belt which normally entwined itself around her small curvy waist..as well as the golden lasso which normally hung from the left side of her belt...Kim was totally oblivious to everything and everyone around her.

This included her fiendishly clever captor...the 18 year old ace bartender Tom Collins.. who admired the 24 year old sexy Amazon of Guyana who lay atop the black leather canopy...flat on her back...her slender muscled arms and long muscular legs spread eagled...her wrists and ankles bound by strong ropes to opposite ends of the canopy...her curvaceous and muscular brown body..naked..save for the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face...the gold bracelets on her wrists and the gold anklet tied inches above her left ankle. Tom gazed longingly at Ocelot Woman's incredible body...especially her exposed big brown breasts..capped at their summits by puffy black nipples and areolas which were erect and hard as bullets..which heaved slightly as she lay unconscious before him.

Tom grinned as he saw Kim's head pillowed by her long mane of glossy black hair...begin to roll slowly from side to side..as she tried to clear the cobwebs from her jaded brain. "Uuuuuuh....Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuh.." moaned Ocelot Woman..her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask...as she announced to Tom that she was trying to regain consciousness. "Uuuuuuhh....where.....where am I.....what...happened....Uuuuuuuh....my Ocelot Breasts...my Ocelot Cunt....Ooooooohh...they feel...so..weak...sleepy...feel...so...sleepy...never felt..so out of it...Uuuuuh..Uuuuuuh.." confessed the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman as she tugged weakly at the ropes which bound her wrists and ankles to the black leather canopy she was lying upon. As her large firm brown breasts rose and fell slowly..Kim found it difficult to clear her mind from the effects of the special drugged cocktail which she had been for--d to drink by Tom Collins. The sexy Amazon of Guyana had no idea that her husband was grave danger or of what Tom Collins had in store for her.

To be continued