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“I’m stuck!” Daphne called out as she tried to wriggle free, “Maybe if I…” The redhead twisted her entire body. She was now lying on her right side atop Velma. All Daphne’s weight was on the left side of Velma’s chest. Velma gasped as that drew the net even tighter about them. Between the net and Daphne’s weight, the stout detective was found it hard to breathe.

With her hands now in front of her, Daphne pulled her hands down in order to free them from the net. Several strands stretched as she pulled. Before Daphne could either stretch the strand to the breaking point or slide them off her wrists, her elbows ran onto the massive mounds atop Velma’s chest.

As Newton once observed, for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. When Daphne pulled down on the net and twisted to one side, it pulled up on her and to the other side. Daphne was rolled back so that she was once more face to face with Velma,. She slid upwards until Velma’s face was squarely between her breasts.

“That did it!” Daphne exclaimed as she realized that her hands were now next to next to each other. She could grab the strands of the net about her left wrist with her right hand and pull them off. “I’ll have us free in a Mimmmmmfff…”

Daphne’s cry of triumph was smothered by a square of white cloth was pressed against her mouth and nose. A weight dropped on her back driving the air from her chest. The redhead drew in a deep breath. The cloth had a sickly sweet smell. Daphne’s head began to spin. The world about her turned gray. She struggled to get free of the cloth. But that only caused her to breathe deeper. That only caused Daphne to draw more of the chloroform deeper into her lungs. The world spun faster. It turned gray faster. It became totally black.

Only when Daphne lay still and the weight atop lessened was Velma able to turn her head enough to move her mouth from the cleft between Daphne’s breasts. The brunette spat out the end of the green scarf that Daphne wore about her neck and drew in a deep breath. Daphne’s scarf was immediately replaced with a cloth soaked in chloroform. Velma’s eyes fluttered as the fumes she drew deep into her lungs took effect immediately. Three breaths later, they closed as she succumbed to chloroform and joined her companion in **** slumber.