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Unidentified voice: "It's too late to try fighting us off, Julie. You should have thought first before opening your door to a guy who happens to be wearing a courier's uniform. Especially when you've heard so many stories about how smart the Geek is. That's what you've been calling me, isn't it? I'm kind of flattered."

Sergeant Grafton: "Stay away from me, you asshole!"

Unidentified voice: "I don't have to come any closer than I already am. You're well within range. All I need to do is to aim and push the button -- like so. Happy dreams and we'll be waiting for you when you wake up, Sergeant."

Sergeant Grafton: "No!"

Unidentified voice: "You can come in now, Mr X. But be careful what you say, I'm sure she turned her wire on as soon as she realized who I was."

Unidentified voice (2) : "OK. Were you standing way back here when you used the can on her? The gas would have been well diluted with air by the time it hit her."

Unidentified voice: "It doesn't matter, she's down and out. Anyway, I don't want this one fully under -- I want her to be switched on enough to know what's happening to her."

Unidentified voice (2): "Fine by me. Got the camera ready?"

Unidentified voice: Sure; let's see how she is. Hey, Julie, how are you feeling? Nice and relaxed now?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Hmmm -- I suppose so. I'm not sure."

Unidentified voice: "Don't worry, you'll be fine. Listen, we're going to help you up and then put you somewhere comfortable. Come on, oops-a-daisy."

Unidentified voice (2): "I can't believe she's a cop. What a little honey!"

Unidentified voice: "You're saying better things about her than she does about you. She calls you monkey face."

Unidentified voice (2): "I don't care what she's been calling me, she's going to start making up for it from here on in."

Sergeant Grafton: "What are you doing? No, you mustn't do that!"

Unidentified voice: "Relax, Julie, we're just uncovering these nice plump tits of yours so we can admire them."

Unidentified voice (2): "You're right, she's not as far out as the others were. She can't really fight it but she knows enough to be ashamed of herself. That's great!"

Unidentified voice: "Yeah, it's been a useful experiment. OK, Julie, now I'll tell you what's going to happen. Last week you went and had a long talk with a mutual acquaintance of ours, a certain Ms Robin O'Monahan. You also showed a lot of interest in the pictures we took of her getting banged up. So, since we're moving abroad, we thought we'd pay you a parting visit and take some photos of you getting fucked in the same way. Great idea, hey?"

Sergeant Grafton: "No, I'm a police officer, you mustn't!"

Unidentified voice: "OK, Sergeant, let's take a look at the first one off the pile here. My buddy is now going to step up close and let you give his cock a nice big kiss, just the way that Ms O'Monahan did. Are you ready for that?"

Sergeant Grafton: "You'll go to jail, both of you."

Unidentified voice (2): "Listen, bitch, if you don't rub your lips against my cherry buster right now I'm going to smack you in the face with this saucepan."

Unidentified voice: "That's a pretty crude way of dealing with her, good buddy."

Unidentified voice (2): "Is it working though?"

Unidentified voice: "Oh yeah, it seems to be working fine, I admit that. But the gas will soon drive her wild anyway."

Unidentified voice (2): "OK, in the meantime I'll keep the saucepan within reach to make sure she stays on the boil."

Sergeant Grafton: "No pictures . . . please."

Unidentified voice: "You sound like Julia Roberts being pestered by paparazzi in a night club, Sergeant. The problem is that you're not famous -- yet. Anyway, you're too late, it's already be taken. Now, are you ready for the next snap of Robin? It's a good one."

Sergeant Grafton: "I'm begging you, let me go."

END OF PART ONE

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