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Abigail was practically jumping for joy. Not only were the two tape encased women now occupying her transport crate sexy, they were both super-heroines! They were easily going to be two of the most lucrative sales she'd ever make. As she finished attaching the mask over the young enchantress's face she heard the clomp of booted feet approaching. She quickly closed and locked the crate before ducking out of her van to greet her next visitor. Upon seeing that it was a cop a chill ran down her spine, she made a point of avoiding cops where ever possible. While they did tend to fetch a higher price most weren't gullible enough for her to trick and make their capture easy. Also when one cop goes missing the rest go into a frenzy that would make an agitated beehive envious as they try to find their missing comrade that makes her day to day business nearly impossible. "Hello officer what can I do for you today?" Abigail asked the beautiful female cop hiding the dread she was feeling behind a bright cheery smile.

"Hello ma'am," the cop answered, "we have noticed an increase in the number of missing women in the area so we are canvasing trying to see if anyone has seen anything that might help us locate the missing women. Have you seen anything out of the ordinary around here?"

"I'm sorry but I can't say that have," Abigail lied trying to get the cop to leave so she could high-tail it out of there.

"Okay thank you for your assistance if you think of anything or see anything suspicious don't hesitate to notify us," the cop said as she handed Abigail a business card with her contact information before turning to leave only making it a dozen feet before she turned around and came back. "One more thing. Is this your perfume stand?"

"Yes it is Officer Stevens," Abigail answered using the name printed on the cop's business card. "Would you like to try some samples?"

"No thank you," Stevens answered reflexively, "but I would like to see your Vendor Registration and Stall Permit."

"Sure thing," Abigail answered as she went to fetch them from the glove-box of her van with the cop following closely behind. As she pulled her documents out the cop peered around the back of her van.

"What's with the crate," Officer Stevens asked finding the contents of the van a little strange for a perfume saleswoman, "and the pile of tape and the canister and breathing masks?"

"The crate is for transporting my more valuable wares safely and securely," Abigail answered handing the officer the folder containing her permits as she stepped out of the van trying to lead the officer away only to have the cop turn and sit on the floor of the van. "The tape is so I can box up some of my sales so customers don't have to walk around with them loose and the canister and mask is for if someone runs into trouble after sampling my perfume. The permit for its use is in that folder as well," Abigail continued mentally willing the officer to leave.

"Ah," the officer said in response as she looked through the documents. Not seeing anything out of the ordinary with them she was about to hand them back when she heard a muffled moan come from the crate. "What was that?"

"What was what?" Abigail asked feigning ignorance while she inched closer coming up with a new plan since getting the cop to leave was no longer an option.

"That," the cop said as another moan escaped the crate. "I'm going to need you to open that crate ma'am."

"Sure thing," Abigail said before suddenly leaping at the officer tackling her to the floor of the van and scattering the papers Officer Stevens was holding. Using her surprise attack to her advantage Abigail quickly pinned the officer's arms while pressing her rubber clad hand over Officer Stevens' mouth and nose preventing her from calling for help and cutting of her air supply. Recovering from the daze Abigail's attack caused the officer began to struggle against Abigail's hold but Abigail was stronger than she looked and easily kept the officer in place while she began the next part of her plan. With her free hand Abigail quickly found the last remaining sedation canister, which thankfully already had a mask attached to it, and turned the valve allowing sedative gas to flow into the mask which she then picked up. While the mask would eventually ensure the officer would be Abigail's newest piece of merchandise she waited to employ it choosing instead to smother her victim since her hand was far better at silencing the officer's cries for help than the mask and smothering her would prevent the officer from holding her breath when the mask was applied. After what felt like an eternity of struggles beneath her Abigail finally felt the officer's chest begin to heave uncontrollably as her lungs demanded air. Acting quickly Abigail removed her hand and had the mask in place before the officer was able to draw her first breath. Shortly after it was in place the officer's struggles began to rapidly diminish thanks in part to the potency of the sedative in the canister and Abigail's smother first strategy. After a few moments of sexy moans and struggles that grew more pathetic by the minute the officer lost her fight with consciousness and Abigail waited a few seconds more before springing into action again. Leaving the mask affixed to the officer's face Abigail quickly stripped the officer and threw the officers uniform and equipment into the nearest dumpster. She then curled the officer's gorgeous naked form into a ball before encasing her in tape and placing her in the crate with her other two victims. After quickly packing up the perfume stand she used as a cover she hopped in the van and pulled out her laptop so she could find somewhere to quickly unload her newest acquisitions. While there were a few labs and private collectors that she had dealt with in the past none were close enough that she could off-load her merchandise before the cops would be whipped into a frenzy. After some quick and surprisingly fruitless searches she found one place she could sell her newest catches a new lab run by a Dr. Nira Myers. Abigail quickly decided that Dr. Myers was the best option and set up a meeting before starting the van and fleeing the alley.
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Here's the next part of the series and it looks like Abigail's luck might have started to run out. I wonder if that pattern will hold when she meets with Dr. Myers.
Only time will tell. Hope you all enjoy then nest and last part will be coming soon.