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After abducting Sabine and Helena, the Gasmasked Thug is in the underground parking garage of Sabine's apartment when he notices Francesca pull in and park her matte black Italian sports car. She steps from the car with a smile on her face as she lights a cigarette and walks towards the elevator, totally oblivious of her surroundings. The Gasmasked Thug steps behind a concrete stanchion to douse his cloth with more chloroform as he watches Francesca stroll towards him, her high heeled boots click-clacking on the cement floor, echoing through the garage. "She must be daydreaming of sexing it up with Sabine and Helena! Heh-heh-heh...Little does she know they're both tied up and sleeping in my van...as she will be too!"
Francesca walks quickly past the concrete stanchion and her black leather gloved finger pushes the UP button for the elevator. She taps her cigarette ash into the small ashtray built into the wall next to the elevator and brings the cigarette towards her full deep red lips, never hearing the soft rubber soles of the Gasmasked Thugs boots as they pad from the shadows. Quickly the large wet soft sweet smelling cotton cloth was over her whole face, muffling her surprised gasp and yelp. The Gasmasked Thug's thick strong arms quickly engulfed the busty Italian woman, his purple gloved hand firmly grasping her right breast and squeezing her tightly to his wide muscular body. He picked the husky olive skinned woman off the ground, her black leather boots kicking wildly, but not for long as he squeezed her midsection forcing her to inhale the chloroform and slowly slide into unconsciousness. He squatted down behind the concrete stanchion, the cloth still firmly over her face, to make sure she would sleep through the ride north, then through her roughly over his shoulder and carried her to his van.

Description
After abducting Sabine and Helena, the Gasmasked Thug is in the underground parking garage of Sabine's apartment when he notices Francesca pull in and park her matte black Italian sports car. She steps from the car with a smile on her face as she lights a cigarette and walks towards the elevator, totally oblivious of her surroundings. The Gasmasked Thug steps behind a concrete stanchion to douse his cloth with more chloroform as he watches Francesca stroll towards him, her high heeled boots click-clacking on the cement floor, echoing through the garage. "She must be daydreaming of sexing it up with Sabine and Helena! Heh-heh-heh...Little does she know they're both tied up and sleeping in my van...as she will be too!"
Francesca walks quickly past the concrete stanchion and her black leather gloved finger pushes the UP button for the elevator. She taps her cigarette ash into the small ashtray built into the wall next to the elevator and brings the cigarette towards her full deep red lips, never hearing the soft rubber soles of the Gasmasked Thugs boots as they pad from the shadows. Quickly the large wet soft sweet smelling cotton cloth was over her whole face, muffling her surprised gasp and yelp. The Gasmasked Thug's thick strong arms quickly engulfed the busty Italian woman, his purple gloved hand firmly grasping her right breast and squeezing her tightly to his wide muscular body. He picked the husky olive skinned woman off the ground, her black leather boots kicking wildly, but not for long as he squeezed her midsection forcing her to inhale the chloroform and slowly slide into unconsciousness. He squatted down behind the concrete stanchion, the cloth still firmly over her face, to make sure she would sleep through the ride north, then through her roughly over his shoulder and carried her to his van.