Alternate Tiger Cat in Urban Development Part 2

Port-of-Spain, Trinidad. 10 pm.

In the privacy of his bedroom in the penthouse apartment above the family's restaurant...11 year old Johnny Jagessar surfed the Internet on his computer. However instead of downloading music or doing anything else that youths did with access to this technology..the young boy was busy doing research. His fingers moved rapidly over the keyboard as he pulled up newspaper articles about crimes committed in the Sea Lots area of the city. The A plus student...cross-referenced these events with stories he pulled off the Internet from the business sections of three of the island's daily newspapers. "This has gotta be it!..This is the connection!...Once Mom comes home...I'll tell about this...I'll bet she didn't know about this...and it'll help her a lot to deal with the crooks...I wonder where she is?..She told me she didn't plan to be out too late...." said Johnny as he glanced at the time on the clock on his desk.

Johnny's 48-year old mother...Jackie Jagessar...was a successful business woman...but unknown to most people..except her son..she had a dual identity as TIGER CAT..the sexy
female vigilante who was the scourge of the criminal element in Trinidad. As he gathered the information which he knew would be helpful to his crime-fighting mother...Johnny had no way of knowing that at that very moment...she was being made aware of it in a different
way. After making an intrusion into the bowels of the crime-infested squatter community of Sea Lots...Jackie Jagessar had found herself caught in a trap from which she had no desire to escape from. The sensuous Tiger Cat lay in a semi-sitting position atop a foam mattress in a derelict wooden shack..while an elderly Negro man poured liquid from a black bottle on to her broad chest.

"If yuh tink ah was comin quiet wid yuh Tigah Kyat...Yuh lie!!...Sea Lots is meh tuff...an ah
go teach yuh..who de boss is here!!" snarled the community leader whose name was Shabooz. "Ooohhhh...some kind of cheap alcohol...being poured on my chest...soaking through my costume...can't believe it... getting my Tiger Nipples...drunk...making my Tiger Breasts...sooo..sleepy...thoughts..of men... playing with my Tiger Breasts...teasing my Tiger Nipples...making them..sooo..hhharrrddd..my Tiger Belt..taken off me....no access..to my weapons...Uunnnuhhuuuhhhhhh...have no choice..but..to accept your..'hospitality'..Shabooz ...let you...knock me..unconscious..." cooed Jackie. Putting down the bottle...the community leader picked up a sponge from a nearby table and hovered over the dazed and disoriented crimefighter.

"Dat right Tigh Kyat!!...Dis time...Ah go let yuh off wid ah wanin... a wanin to dem rich men yuh wukin fuh..De ones..who want take wot we have... Once dem see how we..deal wid yuh..dem not go want to take.. no land here in Sea Lots..." sneered Shabooz. "Eh?...What..what are you talking..about...I..I..don't work... for anyone...fight for justice...protect innocent people...from crime..." replied the groggy Tiger Cat. "Yuh lying...Ah go fix yuh fuh dat!!" growled the community leader. "No!...Uunnhhhh!!!!... more of that cheap alcohol!!..What is it?!...Being rubbed on to my Tiger Breasts!!" cried Jackie as her host rubbed the sponge over her broad chest..paying attention to the hardened outline of her nipples under her thin ocelot pelt body suit. Too aroused to raise her arms to protect herself..the sole sign
of the voluptuous vigilante's resistance was the gliding of her long legs over the foam mattress...and the twitching of her sexy, ivory painted toes through the special, translucent fire and bulletproof stockings which covered them.

"It called Babash...yuh must be a rich oman..when yuh ent runnin round dress up...an yuh..
ent use to man touchin yuh!!" gloared Shabooz as he rubbed the sponge repeatedly over every inch of Jackie's amazing chest. "Ooohhhh...Babash...must remember that...more effective than..Uahahhhh...
effective than...chloroform...on my Tiger Nipples...Ahhhhh..Tiger Breasts..getting..soooo..
sleepy...head spinning..mind..going blank...I..I..Uuuhhh...Uhhh..Uuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
moaned Tiger Cat as she fell flat on her back atop the foam mattress..trapped in a stupor of sexy sleepiness in a matter of seconds. Trapped in a netherworld between consciousness and sleep..the Trinidadian Amazon was powerless to do anything. As she lay helpless in the shack of Sea Lots gang boss Shabooz.. Jackie vaguely made out the sounds of designer leather shoes against the ground and knew that this was a stranger to the squatting community. Behind the yellow slits of her cowl...her brown eyes were barely open and her vision was blurred from the effects of cheap alcohol on her broad chest.

"Well done Mr Shabooz...this is project is at a critical stage...we can ill afford to have anyone...least of all this masked lady vigilante...who gets so much coverage in the local press...probing around.." said the voice of a man with a distinct foreign accent. "Uhuuhh..I..I hear voices..one..one voice...it
sounds..familiar...like.. a man...I've met..in my business dealings...but effects of that babash...too potent..making my Tiger Nipples...so drunk...They feel so hard...impossible..to think clearly.." thought Jackie as she struggled to stay awake to hear more of what was being said. "Consider this payment for a job well done... and there's lots more with this came from provided this project goes through to completion..." said the foreigner's voice. "Consider it done boss man..." Tiger Cat heard Shabooz reply to the unknown man just before she heard him leave the shack. Just then..a smaller image appeared in front of her blurred vision. "Dis oman have real mounds here Pappy...them stickin thru she suit.." said the voice of a boy would could not have been much older than the heroine's own son Johnny.

"Yeah boy Majo..But she still wakin...she cyah cause no trouble..poke she..put she tuh bed..." sneered Shabooz. To her shock...Jackie felt the hands of Shabooz's young son cup her large breasts..easily finding her hardened nipples through her thin ocelot pelt bodysuit...and his fingers as he began to massage and fondle them so vigorously. "Oohhhh..Shabooz..You fiend...pervert...letting your own son..
touch my Tiger Nipples...Unnhhhh..You are right...I..I cannot even lift my arms..to defend my Tiger Breasts..." cooed the voluptuous vigilante as her sexy toes twitched erotically in the translucent stockings which covered them...as the young criminal's fingers encircled her hardened nipples repeatedly..causing them to poke dangerously against the fabric of her ocelot pelt bodysuit..threatening
to break through. "Yuh talk too much fuh a big oman...take a fives yuh big boob bitch.." sneered Majo as he fondled the older Trinidadian superwoman's broad chest with impunity. "Oohhhh...disrespectul..
little boy...you are knocking me out...have no choice..but to let you...thoughts of men..fondling my Tiger Breasts...spinning around in my head...Congratulations...tell your little friends...you knocked Tiger Cat....Unnnn..Unnn..connn...sci..oussssssssss....." sighed Jackie as her head rolled against her right shoulder and she passed out.

24 hours later.
Jackie's on the Boulevard Restaurant, Port-of-Spain. 11 am

Dressed in a form fitting green t-shirt, blue slacks and open toe high heels...with a pair of sunglasses resting on top of her head...businesswoman and owner Jackie Jagessar met with her ex-husband Jagdeo in her office in restaurant that was located downstairs from the penthouse suite where she lived with her 11 year old son Johnny. She had won custody of their son in a lengthy divorce proceedings but Jagdeo still had visitation rights. Despite the fact that their marriage failed because of Jackie's secret identity as Tiger Cat...Jagdeo supported his ex-wife in her outside activities and kept her secret
to ensure that Johnny never became the target of the sexy she-cat's many enemies. "I don't like it Jackie..That was a very risky thing you did the other night...going alone into a place like Sea Lots.." remarked Jagdeo who was a real estate agent by profession. "I think you're overexaggerating Jagdeo"
replied Jackie with a dismissive wave of her left hand.

"You were very lucky that those crooks didn't unmask you...after they put you to sleep... then all of us could be targets..." Jagdeo persisted. "Jagdeo..You're my ex-husband and father of our son...I do value your opinion..but you have to understand that being knocked unconscious is a hazard of my job as a super heroine...You know perfectly well that when men touch my Tiger Breasts...I always get turned on..and have no choice but to let them put my lights out..." she explained. "You know I support you as Tiger Cat and will do what I can to help...but when these things happen...It's hard for me..to deal with"
admitted her ex-husband. "I know...but it's a risk I have to take..in the cause of fighting for justice in Trinidad.." replied Jackie. "So you have no idea whose voice you heard before you blacked out?" asked Jagdeo. "My senses were jumbled...the hardness in my Tiger Nipples made it hard for me to think...but I think it was a foreigner..." said Jackie. "What was it they used on you? asked Jagdeo.
"Bush rum...Babash is what they called it...I learnt the hard way last night that my Tiger Breasts have zero tolerance when it comes to alcohol being poured on them...it got me as drunk as a fish in seconds" remarked Jackie.

"Well...I have a meeting in two hours..and I'll pick up Johnny from school as we agreed...You going to be okay?" asked Jagdeo. "Yes...I'll just tidy up a few things here...because Tiger Cat has some work to do later..to find out what's really going on in Sea Lots..." said Jackie as she walked him to the front door.

Port-of-Spain. 9 pm

Jackie Jagessar walked into her son Johnathan's room to see how he was going with his homework. " Hey sport...How is your homework coming along?" asked Jackie as she sat down on the edge of her son's bed. "I did a lot of research Mom...about the land down in Sea Lots..." replied Johnny as he turned around in his chair to face her. "Oh?...I thought that you had calculus homework?" asked Jackie curiously. "I do Mom..but I figured that you'd need some help as Tiger Cat with your latest caper..so
I checked the land developments down in Sea Lots on my computer.." said Johnny. "You have me intrigued Johnny..What did you find?" asked his heroine mom. "A lot of the land used to be owned by a series of small businesses..up until a month ago when a crime wave hit the area...lots of those business people packed up and left...their land was bought over by a company called UrbCorp..." he explained.

"UrbCorp...Yes...I've heard of them...They are a major special purpose company...they have done a lot of urban development projects for the Government in the city...their chairman is a Canadian man.. a self-made entrepreneur named...Bart Calder..." said Jackie as she let the information that Johnny obtained through a few hours of research sink into her mind. "You mentioned at breakfast that you heard what sounded like a foreign accent just before you blacked out in Sea Lots the other night.." said Johnny. "Yes...I did hear an accent..it could have been Canadian..but the bush alcohol those crooks poured on my Tiger Breasts did such a fantastic sleep number on me..it's hard to tell...but it's a good enough place to start..." said Jackie as she leapt to her feet. She walked over and kissed her son on his forehead.

"You are the best son any mother...any super heroine..could ask for Johnny..this is just the lead which I need as Tiger Cat to stop these criminals and bring them to justice.." said Jackie as she walked towards the door. "Mom...they obviously know that you'll be on their trail again...they might have set other plans in place to capture you..." cautioned Johnny. "I know what you're thinking son...how risky it is...and you're right..there is a good chance..I might get my Tiger Breasts put to sleep again...but that's a risk I have to take...now its time for you to finish your homework..and me to get changed into Tiger Cat.." said Jackie as she walked briskly out of her son's bedroom.

Walking into her bedroom... she reached inside a special compartment in her wardrobe to pull out an ocelot pelt bodysuit which hung from a single rack. Jackie kicked off her high heel shoes..slipped off her t-shirt and slacks..even her white lace bra and panties in record
time…revealing a shapely and athletically trim brown body. Her slender muscled legs slipped into the botton of the suit. Her ivory-painted toenails were visible through the special stockings which covered her bare feet.

The spotted suit highlighted every inch of Jackie's taut abdomen, her large round breasts and even her nipples as it was moved into place. After tying her shoulder length brown hair into place,.. Jackie slipped her arms into her costume's sleeves which had claw-like gloves at the ends. The hood was slipped over her head and ended just above her nose and cherry-red lips. Her brown eyes were concealed behind the spotted mask while cat's ears stood atop her head. Jackie then wrapped a black, multi-compartmental belt across her shapely waist and secured it in place by clicking the ocelot head belt buckle into place.

Minutes later, a sleek spotted BMW sportscar was speeding through the darkened streets of Port-of-Spain. Her eyes staring straight ahead, Tiger Cat's erotic bare feet worked the pedals as she drove. The dashboard in front of her had a radar screen..a police scanner which allowed her to monitor all police frequencies..and several other buttons which offered Jackie an arsenal of options literally at her finger tips. Instead of going to the slum area of Sea Lots...the heroine drove her Tiger Car towards the sprawling Port-of-Spain waterfront complex which was located directly across from that community on the other side of the bay. Her target was one of two 26 storey office towers there...in which the corporate offices of UrbCorp were located.

Parking her car in the shadows of a nearby sidestreet and activating its automatic defences...Tiger Cat alighted from her vehicle. Her large breasts swayed sexily in the confines of her skin-tight body suit as she sprinted towards the office tower. Through the yellow slits of her cowl...Jackie spotted a pair of security guards patrolling the area just outside the entrance to the tower. Looking up..she located some lighted windows on the 10th floor where UrbCorp's offices were. One of the guards had a large Rottweiler on a leash. Reaching into her belt...the voluptuous vigilante pulled out one of her special gas grenades..which were patterned with ocelot spots.She flung it at the two guards as they walked towards an obscure part of the building..away from prying eyes. The grenade exploded at their feet ..releasing a potent knockout gas which put them out for the out before they could do anything about it. As they fell..Tiger Cat sprinted from her hiding place towards the side of the office tower.

However..the gas did not reach the guard's dog. Spotting the shapely form of Tiger Cat moving towards the building.. and no longer under the restraint of its owner..the Rottweiler bounded forward to intercept the curvaceous crusader. "Easy big fella...As much as I like dogs...I don't have time to play games...so..fetch!" quipped Jackie as she reached into her utility belt and pulled out her Tigerrang. Flinging her ocelot spotted boomerang in the path of the oncoming dog...the dog was distracted by the flying object and pursued it..instead of ite shapely owner. Reaching the side of the building Tiger Cat again reached into her belt and pulled out her Tiger Grappling Hook..to which was attached her unbreakable Tiger Line.

Twirling it over her head...Jackie sent it hurtling upwards through the air with a flick of her right wrist. The hook caught on securely to a ledge on the 10th floor where the UrbCorp offices were located. With both hands gripping the line and her sexy bare feet making contact with the glass and steel exterior of the the office tower building...the sexy she-cat slowly made her way up the side of the building...unseen by anyone on the ground below. Every muscle in her voluptuous body accentuated with effort as she scaled the side of the building to reach her destination. The cool breeze wafting off the surface of the bay swirling around Jackie's thin, skin-tight body suit..causing her nipples to register a faint outline against its fabric.

Once she had climbed on to the steel ledge...Tiger Cat used her razor sharp claws to cut an entrance for herself in the glass. Landing nimbly on the balls of her sexy bare feet..the heroine sprinted swiftly and silently across the tiled floor in the lobby of the UrbCorp floor. She spotted the executive office that belonged to company chairman Bart Calder. Again using her claws...Jackie effortlessly picked the lock and entered the darkened office. Tiger Cat padded silently across the carpeted floor of Calder's office to in glass desk upon which his computer rested...and it was still active. Reaching into her belt..the curvaceous crusader...pulled out a special memory stick..which her son...a genius with computers had designed for her. Inserting it into Calder's computer...Tiger Cat rested her shapely buttocks in his plush leather chair and moved her claw-like fingers rapidly over the keyboard of his computer.

The decoding function of the memory stick...quickly disabled the computer's security systems and deciphered the password...allowing her entry into Calder's hard drive. Her brown eyes widened behind the yellow slits of her cowl mask...as she read their contents. "Seems like Mr Calder is taking a whole new approach to urban development...these files indicate a ledger of financial payments to a confidential bank account...in the name of the Sea Lots Renewal Company...all on the days after business places in Sea Lots were attacked by Shabooz's gang..and their owners packed up and left....Johnny's theory was right..." thought Tiger Cat as she began to download the files on to her memory stick. The Trinidadian Amazon was so consumed in her activities that she had no idea that she was no longer alone in the UrbCorp chairman's office.

As the download of files from Calder's computer was completed...Jackie removed the memory stick from the side of the computer and placed it in a compartment of her utility belt. "Now to get out of here and to get this information to the police..." thought Tiger Cat as she slowly got up from the chair. Suddenly..the curvaceous crusader noticed a red laser dot dancing across her broad chest. "Eh?!!"
cried Tiger Cat in alarm. Before the Trinidadian Amazon could act..she felt a pair of sharp jolts in each of her large breasts. "Unnhhhhh!!!!" groaned Jackie as she fell out of the chair and slumped to the carpeted floor of the office flat on her back...her long legs spread wide open. Her left hand reached for her chest...and its fingers made a grim discovery.

"Unhhh!!...I've been shot...in..my Tiger Nipples...darts...stuck in them...can feel them..but..can't pull them out...some kind of tranquiliser...laced..with..some kind..sex..drug...making my Tiger Breasts...so weak...I..I..cannot..get..away...too strong..can't stay..awake..Ooohhhhhhhh" cooed Jackie as her brown eyes rolled up in her head behind the yellow slits in her cowl. Her left hand falling limp to her floor. Tiger Cat's sexy toes twitched once..then twice...and then relaxed as the tension evaporated from her voluptuous body as the heroine succumbed to unconsciousness. An shadowy figure stood over the defeated Tiger Cat..while a low growl was heard at the figure's side. "Good boy...Thanks for letting me know where she was...She'll have a lot of explaining to do when she wakes up..." said a woman's voice to the Rottweiler standing beside her. The dog had the heroine's Tigerrang in its mouth. On instructions from the mystery woman who had shot the Trinidadian heroine into unconsciousness..a pair of UrbCorp security guards entered the room. Jackie's head dipped between her ample breasts as one grabbed her under her arms and the other grabbed hold of her ankles as they lifted her off the floor of Bart Calder's office and carried her away.

Penthouse residence of Jackie Jagessar. Same time.

While his mother was away on her crime-fighting duties as Tiger Cat...her son Johnny was busy doing what he could to help her with her latest investigation into the crime wave in the Sea Lots community in southern Port-of-Spain. Using the hi-tech chemistry set which she had bought him for his birthday..Johnny had analysed a sample of the bush rum that had remained ingrained into the ocelot pelt bodysuit which Jackie had used one day earlier when she ventured into Sea Lots to probe the crime wave but only succeeded in getting knocked out. After isolating the compounds in the bush rum..more commonly known as babash...Johnny ran the data through his computer to find out how to protect his mom against some future attacks with this cheap substance. He found out that the properties of babash were instantly neutralised by lime juice.

Attaching his earphones to his computer..Johnny tapped the keys in a particular sequence...which allowed him to contact Jackie when she was Tiger Cat. She had put special two-way radio transmitters in the cat's ears of her cowl which allowed her to send and receive transmissions. "Tiger Cat..Come in Tiger Cat...Come in.." said Johnny. The only reply he heard on the line is static. "Something's gone wrong...I can't contact Mom...She might have gotten knocked out when she went to the UrbCorp building..." thought Johnny and he started to tap on his computer keyboard. Accessing the company's database...the young boy hacked his way into the security camera system at the UrbCorp Tower on the Port-of-Spain waterfront. Johnny gasped in surprise as one camera showed grainy footage of the shapely body of Tiger Cat being placed in the back of a car which drove away at a terrifice speed. "Gosh...Mom's been captured...the footage is so poor..I can't get a license plate... I have to find out where they're taking her.." said Johnny as he started to work his keyboard once again.

Unknown location. 10 pm.

"Unhhhhhhh..." groaned Tiger Cat as she slowly regained consciousness. She still felt a soreness in her famed Tiger Nipples which had been rudely shot with tranquilisers while she was downloading information from UrbCorp chairman Bart Calder's computer which connected him to criminal elements in Sea Lots..and blacked out. As her senses returned..Jackie became aware of a tautness in her shapely and muscular body. Her arms were stretched high above her head...bound by the wrists with plastic manacles that were connected to a steel cable suspended from an overhead steel hook. The Trinidadian Amazon was encased in a large plastic tube..her erotic bare feet dangling five feet over the botton of the tube. Jackie flexed her arms as she took a deep breath and tried to break her restraints. "Oohhhhh..." said Tiger Cat as she was quickly made dizzy by inhaling a mixture of oxygen and chloroform from cotton lining in a plastic mask that was tightly tied around her nose and mouth.
"Where...where..am I..?" groaned the sleepy heroine.

"You were caught trespassing on private property Tiger Cat...and now you have some questions to answer..." stated a stocky Negro woman in a grey business suit who was standing outside of the tube directly in front of the curvaceous crusader. "You..I..I know you..." sighed Jackie..her brown eyes rolling behind the yellow slits of her cowl as more chloroform fumes wafted down her nostrils into her lungs from the cotton lining in the plastic mask over her nose and mouth. "The name is Roxie Stapes..personal assistant to Mr Calder...now you will answer some questions that my employer had for you!" quipped Stapes. "Never...I know that UrbCorp is behind the crime wave in Sea Lots..driving out businessmen... to get prime land..at cheap rates...will expose you..bring you..to justice..." vowed the sleepy Tiger Cat. "You are hardly in a position to negotiate you costumed bitch..." sneered Stapes as she waved her right hand to a man standing in the shadows behind a control panel.

Within seconds...the bottom of the tube began to fill with a clear liquid that rose steadily towards the sexy toes of the captive heroine. The distinct aroma which filled the tube from the rising liquid..told Jackie exactly what UrbCorp's intentions were. "No!!..Oh no!!..Not babash!!..You're planning to arouse my Tiger Breasts!!!..Drug them into a stupor!!..I will be knocked out if that happens!!..Have
to get free!!..Uhh!!..Uhh!!..Uhh!!" cried the voluptuous vigilante as she wiggled frantically to break her plastic bonds..which held fast as the bush rum covered her sexy bare feet and started to soak through her ocelot pelt bodysuit as it rose within the tube. However her exertions caused her to inhale more of the chloroform that was soaked into the cotton padding in the plastic mask over her nose and mouth.
"Uhhhhh...chloroform..keeping..keeping me..dizzy..Ahhh..babash..soaking into my muscles..becoming..
so relaxed...so tired...I'll be finished..once it covers my Tiger Breasts.." moaned Jackie as the struggles of her shapely body slowed as the bush rum covered her abdomen.

"Ooahhhhhh..." cooed the sensuous she cat..her head sagging between her ample cleavage as the babash covered her large breasts that were prominent under her costume. Stapes let the level reach up to Tiger Cat's armpits before she ordered her subordinate to stop the flow of bush rum into the tube. Stapes watched as Jackie's head swayed slowly from side to side as she unsuccessfully tried to resist the overwhelming power of the babash which covered her almost up to her shoulders. The evil executive could see the heroine's nipples were erect and hard as bullets under her costume as the bush rum completely covered them. She signalled to the man operating the control panel and a pair of robot hands were lowered into the plastic tube. A flick of a switch activated the robot hands...which started to slowly rub Jackie's rock hard tits. "Uuuhhhh...my Tiger Nipples...that makes me..so sleepy.." confessed Tiger Cat...who was unable to stop her tongue because of the overwhelming erotic influence of the bush rum which she was floating in.

"You are getting sleepy Tiger Cat..Very...very..sleepy..." said Roxie Stapes in a firm but yet soothing voice. "Ooohhhh...Yes Miss Stapes...You've outsmarted me...Babash..too strong..for my Tiger Breasts
..getting..sleepier..and..sleepier..." replied Jackie as she breathed in more of the chloroform from the cotton padding in her mask..as the robot hands stroked her rock solid nipples...that were submerged in the bush rum..slowly..insistently. "You are hypnotised Tiger Cat..." said Stapes. "I...I..I..am..I..am..I..
am..hypnotised..." agreed Jackie as the robot hands rubbed her hard and erect nipples in a circular fashion. "I will ask you a series of questions..you have no choice but to answer..Do you understand..?"
sneered Stapes. "Yes...have no choice...must...obey...Oohhhh.Ahhh..Ahhhh...Ahhhh..." cooed the captive Trinidadian Amazon. "How did you come to find out about our activities?" asked the female executive.

Jackie wanted to resist but the stroking of her hardened Tiger Nipples made it impossible to lie. "Uhh..
..investigating...crimes in Sea Lots...got information...which..lead me...here..." confessed the curvaceous crimefighter. "You have been stopping a lot of crimes in Port-of-Spain...Are you working for the Police Service?" asked Stapes. "Unnhhh...That's my job...I..I'm a super..heroine..I..I fight..for..
justice...No...not working...for..the police..." cooed Tiger Cat..her head rolling from side to side as she tried not to inhale the chloroform in the plastic mask covering her nose and mouth..as the robot hands. "Then nobody knows that you're here...Is that correct?" asked Stapes. "Oohhh...Yes...I..I work..alone.. the..police..think..I..I'm..a vigilante...try..to arrest..me...but..never..succeed.." sighed the sleepy heroine.

"Therefore...we can frame you..make the police think..you were responsible..for the crimes in
Sea Lots..." said Stapes. "No...that..will not..work..downloaded..information..from..Bart Calder's..
computer...evidence..of payments..to Shabooz..and his gang...information..on..memory stick..in..my..
belt.." admitted Tiger Cat. The heroine's utility belt was still wrapped around her shapely waist. "What do you do..when you are not Tiger Cat....?" asked Stapes..hoping to persuade the Trinidadian superwoman to reveal something which could be used as leverage against her. "Unnhhh..I..I..am..a..
businesswoman...." confessed Jackie. "Tell me your secret identity...So I can blackmail you into staying out of UrbCorp's affairs..." demanded Roxie Stapes. "Oohhhh..I..I can't answer...that question...lives...depend on it..." groaned Jackie as she writhed slowly..unsuccessfully trying to break her restraints...resist the robot hands fondling her Tiger Breasts and turning her on....and from inhaling the chloroform in her mask.

As the voluptuous vigilante's interrogation...the burly UrbCorp chairman himself entered the scene. "Enough of this science experiment Miss Stapes...We have business to conclude with Mr Shabooz..
and as desirous as this masked bitch is...I don't have the time to watch her being aroused all night long
..we just have gotten clearance to start the mega development on some land in Sea Lots...We need for Mr Shabooz to get us some more.." stated Calder. "What do you want to do sir? asked Stapes. "Since you seem to have Tiger Cat on a leash...I want you to order her to pass out...then take her out of here and dispose of her..." directed Calder before he turned and walked away into the shadows. "Tell me
Tiger Cat...You seem to be soft in your breasts...Why is that?" "They are...called..Tiger Breasts...Miss
Stapes...I..I always get turned on when men touch them...it makes me sleepy...so sleepy..that I have to black out." "Think of a man...a man you want..he is touching your Tiger Breasts...you are becoming very..very tired..." commanded Stapes in a low, soothing voice.

Thoughts of the heroine's ex-husband...Jagdeo Jagessar...appeared in her head...and the robot hands felt like his own as they moved across her broad chest...paying special attention to her rock hard nipples. "Ooohhh..Oohhhh..Yes...Miss Stapes...too smart..for me...Uhhhh...Tiger Nipples...are..so..
hh..hhh..hhh..aa.rr..dd...the babash...so strong...making me...think...making me..think...about...my
ex-husband...how..he...used..to...touch my...Tiger Breasts...you..really know...how..to..Uhhhhhh... turn..me..on...getting..so..sleepy...the babash...lulling my Tiger Breasts..to sleep...the chloroform...too much...can't fight..going..to..going...to..Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhhh..Uhhhh..Uhhhhhh..Unhhnnhh..Uhnnhhh
..Unnnnnnnnnhhhhh..." moaned Jackie as the stroking of her hardened nipples by the robot hands caused an orgasm to explode in the throbbing space between her large thighs. Tiger Cat's head fell between her ample cleavage as she succumbed to unconsciousness once more. "Sleep peacefully Tiger Cat...You wanted a first hand look at UrbCorp's business..That's exactly what you're going to get..Take her out and get her to the vehicle..Time to dispose of this big busted bitch.." said Stapes to the man operating the control console which controlled the robot hands.

The man at the control console flipped a lever which raised the unconscious Tiger Cat out of the babash and out of the plastic tube where she had been questioned by Stapes. The shapely and muscular body of the curvaceous crusader...suspended by her wrists that were tied together with plastic manacles that were attached to the overhead steel cable. Pressing another button which operated the winch to which the cable was connected...the thug lowered Tiger Cat towards the floor where two UrbCorp security guards stood waiting for her. As the balls of her sexy bare feet..encased in special translucent stockings..touched the ground..one guard undid the manacles and grabbed Jackie under the arms as she sagged against his chest. "Nhhhhhhh.."said Tiger Cat as the guard's hands grabbed her shapely breasts..and his thumbs brushed her hardened nipples whose outline was visible under her ocelot pelt bodysuit. He head sagged between her big breasts as the second guard grabbed her by the ankles. "Nice body on this broad...Too bad we gotta waste her..." remarked the first guard. "Yeah..agreed the second guard as they laid the unconscious heroine on the ground flat on her back.

They watched the outline of Jackie's rock solid nipples on her ocelot pelt bodysuit as her big breasts
rose and fell with each relaxed breath that she took while she lay in her drug induced sleep. "Enough of that!!..You heard the chairman's orders!!..Get her to the vehicle!!" ordered Stapes before she got into the back of a black Sedan and was driven away. After tying her hands behind her back..her ankles together with ropes and placing a gag in her mouth..the guards put Tiger Cat in the back of a Prado sports utility vehicle (SUV) and drove away at top speed. The guard in the passenger seat glanced back at the heroine who lay motionless on the back seat of the SUV. "Wonder who she is under that mask...Maybe we should take it off..?" he suggested. "No way!...Miss Stapes'll eat us raw...Stick to the plan...Our job is to take her to the site...Maybe when Stapes is done with her..she's gonna take the bitch's mask off.." said the other guard who was driving the SUV.

Construction site, Sea Lots. 11 pm.

"Uhhhhhhhh....Where..Where..am I?" moaned Tiger Cat as she announced to her captors that she was regaining consciousness. As the heroine's senses returned to her..she became aware of her predicament. She was lying on her back in a pit...which was part of the foundations for a new building. Her hands tied behind her back with ropes..while her ankles were also bound together with ropes. Behind the yellow slits of her cowl mask..Jackie's brown eyes fluttered open. As her vision cleared...she became aware of UrbCorp chairman Bart Calder standing at the edge of the pit..looking down at her. "Glad to see that you've rejoined us Tiger Cat...Just in time for you to realise that you can't stop progress..." gloated Calder. "I can feel my Tiger Nipples starting to get softer...the babash must be wearing off..if I can just keep Calder distracted until they're fully recovered..I'll be able to get free and stop him.." thought Jackie as she worked the ropes which were binding her hands behind her back.

"Don't you mean profit Mr Calder?!...Why don't you tell Shabooz and his gang what they really stand to gain from UrbCorp after doing your dirty work...Nothing!" quipped the voluptuous vigilante as she looked at the community leader and some of his thugs standing close to the Canadian business magnate. As she spoke..Tiger Cat flexed her wrists behind her back..slowly cutting the ropes with her razor sharp claws. "What de bitch talkin bout?" asked Shabooz. "Just making her last statements...Miss Stapes if you will..." ordered Calder. At his signal...the female UrbCorp executive..activated a cement mixer and semi-set concrete started to fill the base of the pit..all around her. ''They're trying to bury me in the foundations...literally make me part of UrbCorp's development...have to get these ropes loose before the cement reaches me. The semi-set concrete was slowly inching its way towards Jackie's sexy toes which twitched frantically as it drew closer. However as the concrete inched forward..the Trinidadian Amazon realised that escape might not be as easy as she planned.

"Eh?!...Unnhhh....My Tiger Nipples...starting to..get..hh..hh..aa..rr..dd...I..I'm getting..so sleepy...the concrete...No...it..has babash..mixed into..it... aroma..so distinct...my Tiger Nipples..being drawn to it..like magnets...can't..can't keep..thoughts of..sex..sleep..out of my head..." moaned the heroine The outline of Jackie's nipples becoming visible against the fabric of her ocelot pelt bodysuit. Her eye starting to grow heavy with sleep as the fumes of the potent bush rum that had been mixed into the semi-set concrete wafted towards her as the concrete slowly filled the pit and crept towards her. "Very perceptive of you Tiger Cat...My associate informed me about the..unique quality of your breasts...never heard of it before,..I must tell you that it can be quite incovenient to you as a crimefighter...So any plans of escaping..let alone stopping me...well you can forget it..because in a few seconds..you're gonna be aroused so much..until it knocks you out...and you're buried in the foundation of my new building..." laughed Calder.

By this time...the semi-set concrete had already covered Jackie's sexy bare feet and was starting to harden as it made its way up her calves. The babash that was laced into the concrete easily penetrating the thin fabric of the heroine's ocelot pelt bodysuit. "Unnnhhhh!!!!...Babash...so strong...Tiger Nipples...getting..hh..hh..hhh..aaa..rrrr..ddd..Oooohhhh...Ahhhh... getting my Tiger Cunt...moist..feeling
..so sleepy..want to black out...getting harder..to stay awake..." complained Jackie..struggling desperately as the semi-set concrete now covered her large thighs..and found its way to the secret place between them. "Aahhh..Ahhh..Ahhh..Ahhh..Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!" moaned Tiger Cat as a massive orgasm exploded between her thighs as the concrete covered her up to her small shapely waist. Behind the yellow slits of her cowl...the heroine's brown eyes were barely open..as the effects of the bush rum were making her hardened nipples more aroused and sleepier with each passing second.

Calder laughed as he watched the semi-set concrete slowly fill the pit..and cover the helpless Tiger Cat. "You really amuse me you big breasted bitch...for all your talk..all your abilities...the only thing I want to find out is which will kill you first...suffocation under the concrete...or a mind blowing orgasm from an overdose of babash!!" gloated the Canadian. By this time the concrete had covered Jackie up to her toned abdomen...rising fast towards the massive mounds of her broad chest. "Uhhhh!!!..Uhhh!!!..
Uhhhh!!!..Uhhhhh!!!" moaned the Trinidadian Amazon as she writhed helplessly as more concrete filled the pit..surrounding and covering her shapely body. "Can't hold on..much longer...Tiger Nipples..
are..as hard...as concrete..that's covering me...and..getting harder...making my Tiger Breasts...so weak..
feeling..so sexy...can't stop thinking...about my ex-husband...his hands..all over my body.. touching my breasts...touching my vagina...that's getting me sleepy...concrete..starting to harden...all around me...hopeless...going to sleep..." groaned Tiger Cat as the concrete covered her up to her broad shoulders. Jackie was about to lose consciousness..when there were vibrations in the cat's ears of her cowl mask.

"Tiger Cat...Tiger Cat..Come in..Can you hear me?" said the voice of her son Johnny Jagessar. "Yes...I
..I'm about to black out...crooks..captured me..trapped in pit..cement...laced..with babash...filling..pit.."
babbled the voluptuous vigilante whose consciousness was hanging by a thread. Calder, Stapes, Shabooz and their subordinates looked at each other with quizzical looks on their faces as they listened to Tiger Cat ramble. "The bush rum must be affecting her mind...She's talking to herself..." smirked Calder. "Listen Mom...I know you're feeling very aroused in your Tiger Breasts..and you want to sleep...but you got to stay awake...the babash can be neutralised by lime juice...that's the antidote...
You have got to locate some..it's your only chance..." said Johnny. As the cement reached her up to her neck..behind the yellow slits of her cowl..Jackie's brown eyes frantically searched the area surrounding the pit.. and she found what she was looking for. A truck filled with tanks of raw lime juice which was used to clean the area around the construction site.

The concrete around her was hardening fast and the busty crimefighter knew that she had only seconds in which to act. With a final twist of her wrists...Tiger Cat freed her hands. Reaching into her utility belt...she pulled out her Tigerrang and lifting her right arm with effort through the cement...she sent it flying through the air...just as the cement was about to submerge her completely. "Look out!!" yelled Roxie Stapes pushing Bart Calder out of the way as the spotted boomerang struck the lime juice tanks..splitting them open and the juice poured into the pit with the cement. Just as her son predicted..
the effect was immediate. Neutralising the babash...Jackie felt her Tiger Nipples begin to soften immediately. Her senses and strength returning rapidly. Flexing her shapely legs..the heroine snapped the ropes binding her ankles and leapt out of the concrete pit... landing on the balls of her sexy bare feet. "No!!..This is impossible!!!..Get her!!..Kill her!!" cried Calder as he ran towards his Mercedes Benz motorcar. Shabooz and his gangsters pulled out their guns and opened fire at the Trinidadian Amazon who evaded their bullets with uncanny agility.

Retrieving her Tigerrang in mid-air..Jackie sent it flying towards the Sea Lots crooks. Three were knocked off their feet and sent hurtling into the pit of semi-set concrete. As the balls of her sexy bare feet touched the ground...she dodged the wild knife swing of one thug and countered with a right hand karate chop to the throat. Reaching into her utility belt..Tiger Cat flung two of her special gas grenades at two more thugs and three UrbCorp security guards as they targeted her with their guns. The fast acting sleep gas put them out for the count before they could shoot. Raising her arms above her head..
the voluptuous vigilante somersaulted towards Shabooz and of his four thugs as they charged towards her in an attempt to subdue her. Jackie drove the balls of her sexy bare feet hard into the chest of Shabooz himself. The force of impact sent him hurtling backwards into his four cohorts and they all collapsed to the ground on top of each other in a heap.

As her feet touched the ground..the curvaceous crimefighter turned her head as she heard the screeching sound of car tyres as Calder's Mercedes Benz sped out of the construction site. "Going somewhere Mr Calder?" quipped Tiger Cat as she briefly opened her belt buckle to press a concealed button and then closed it back. Within minutes..her spotted BMW sportscar came speeding on to the scene by remote control..scattering some of the Urbcorp security guards and Shabooz's gangsters. The voluptuous vigilante wasted no time in jumping into her Tiger Car as her foes recovered and started to shoot at her. The bullets bounced harmlessly off the car's armoured exterior and bulletproof tyres..ricocheting towards a series of drums containing gasoline that was used for the construction equipment on site. Working the gears..and pressing the ball of her right foot on to the gas pedal...Jackie raced out of the construction site..in pursuit of her enemy...as the site went up in flames behind her.

"Damn that big breasted bitch!!..She blew up the site!!..and she's coming after us!!" cried Calder from the back seat of his Mercedes Benz as it raced along the waterfront through Sea Lots..with the Tiger Car hot on its tail. "Not for long sir" replied Roxie Stapes who was behind the wheel of the Benz as she dialed the car phone. Within minutes of the UrbCorp executive's call...two police cars emerged from a side street and joined the chase with sirens blaring and blue lights flashing. "Tiger Cat!..This is the police!..Pull over!..You're under arrest!" came the speaker phone call from one of the squad cars as they narrowed the gap between them and the spotted BMW sportscar driven by the voluptuous vigilante. While that was happening Stapes mashed the gas...putting space between her boss and herself and Tiger Cat. Seeing Calder making his getaway..Jackie had no intention of being detained by the police...who were trying to stop her from doing their job.

"Not tonight boys!" said the heroine as she flipped a switch on her dashboard. This released thick plumes of smoke from the rear of the Tiger Car which blinded the police. One squad car crashed into a wall while the other ran off the road into a nearby drain. Tiger Cat was about to resume her pursuit of Bart Calder and Roxie Stapes when she detected a flurry of radio calls over her car's police scanner. The explosion had attracted the attention of the Police and Fire Services which were sending several units to Sea Lots and the area would be cordoned off in a matter of minutes. "As much as I want to bring Calder to justice..and get even with him for knocking out my Tiger Breasts with babash..I can't risk getting caught..or unmasked by the police..." thought the Trinidadian superwoman reluctantly. Pressing the ball of her right foot on the accelerator and working the gears of her car...Tiger Cat shot off like a bullet as she made her getaway as police cars and fire engines arrived on the scene of the burning construction site.

24 hours later.
Jackie Jagessar's penthouse 7 am.

Dressed in a loose-fitting white bathrobe..Jackie brought two plates laden with eggs, bacon and fresh fruit to the breakfast table where her son Johnny was waiting for her. "Sorry Mom...I did all I could but that cement damaged the memory stick..all of the evidence incriminating UrbCorp was deleted..
without it..there's no way you can prove Bart Calder was behind the crime wave in Sea Lots..." said Johnny. "That's all right sweetheart...at least Tiger Cat was able to bring Shabooz and his gang to justice...the police seized a lot of illegal drugs and guns close to the construction site...and some of the business persons who left are coming back..." replied Jackie with a smile as she glanced at the morning paper.

"The papers don't even credit Tiger Cat for stopping the crime wave...Doesn't it bother you Mom?" asked Johnny. "No...Tiger Cat's job is to fight for justice and protect the innocent from criminals...that's the reason why I put on the suit...not to show off my incredible body to get publicity.."
quipped Jackie as she sipped her orange juice. "Bart Calder may have escaped justice this time...He certainly gave me a challenge...but I have a feeling that our paths will cross again in the future..." she added. "Just as long as no babash is involved..." said Johnny as he lifted his glass of orange juice. "I'll drink to that...if you had'nt figured out that lime juice was its antidote...my Tiger Breasts would still be unconscious and I would be taking a concrete nap in Calder's new building.." agreed Jackie with a smile as mother and son knocked their glasses together.

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