Yes, information that Renee knew about the jewelry store robbery

After a moment of silence the younger brunette on the video spoke. “You have the money I asked for?” She said to Renee in a nervous voice.

The image of Renee nodded and the older blonde pulled a stack of money that was bundled together out of one of her drawers and handed it to the younger brunette. “Exactly the amount you asked for, now give me the information.” Renee’s voice was confident.

As Miss Patriot watched, the brunette seemed to relax a little as she fingered the bundle of money and was reassured that it was the amount she asked for. The younger woman then pulled out several folded pieces of paper and handed them to Renee. “This is the information on the locks and security procedures, everything except for the vault.”

“You were supposed to get me information on everything.” Renee said sternly to the younger woman.

“This is everything I could get, information on the vault is kept by the manager and owner. There was no way I could get to it without being caught.” The younger brunette replied on the defensive. “Besides, the vault has several locks and security alarms, it would take a while to crack and you’d likely set one off. While all the really high end stuff is in there, there is enough other items that you can sell and make 4 times what I asked for.”

“Fine.” Renee said unfolding the paper and looking it over briefly before folding it back up. “But if you are wrong my people will hunt you down, even if you are hiding, and you will regret your error.”

Miss Patriot saw the younger woman nod and thought that Renee and this woman were talking about the Jewelry store that had been robbed the other day. The patriotic heroine thought that the brunette woman was an employee of the store to have information about their procedures and security. Miss Patriot reversed the DVD for a bit looking for a good view of the brunette’s face, finding one she zoomed in and paused it to snap a picture with her camera. She planned to take it back to her apartment and search online for matches to try to identify the woman. Miss Patriot wondered why Renee was involved in the jewelry store robbery, did she just want to get rich quick, or was the money for something else? Also, she still needed to find out what was at the warehouse and who’s keychain was at the break in. While she could confront Renee and take the woman to jail, the school administrator would likely lawyer up and not talk. No the heroine thought, she needed to do more investigating.

The patriotic heroine was occupied by her own thoughts and re watching the video looking for more information that she did not hear the door to Renee’s office opening behind her and was not aware of several men dressed in black entering the room. Distracted, Miss Patriot did not react before a heavy hard object hit her on the back of her head.

“Unnnnhhhh!!!” Miss Patriot groaned and fell forward. As she fell to her hands and knees the superheroine felt several hands grabbing at her, one catching her bra top and pulling it off. The swimsuit style bra fell to the floor, revealing Miss Patriot’s large firm and bouncing breasts. “Noooo…” Miss Patriot gasped and tried to cover up her exposed breasts.

The men dressed in black clothes circled around the topless Miss Patriot and pressed their attack. The heroine was **** to remove her hands from her breasts and try to block their punches and kicks. This left her large chest **** to attack, and several punches started landing on her breasts which were a large and tempting target.

“Ahhhhh!!!!.....Aieeee!!!!” Miss Patriot cried as fists landed on her chest, beating her breasts. The men continued their attack, seeming to focus their punches towards the heroine’s orbs. “Aieeee!!!....Ahhhhh!!!” Miss Patriot’s chest burned from the repeated blows to her breasts and the heroine stumbled backwards unable to block the attacks from the men surrounding her. She fell back over Renee’s desk knocking the administrator’s papers and personal items to the floor as her body sprawled across its surface.

“Grab her! Hold her down!” one of the men said as they grabbed Miss Patriot’s arms and legs. The men holding onto the heroines limbs could feel her struggling, trying to break free and realized they could only hold Miss Patriot for a short time before she would overpower them unless something was done. “Just give me a minute.” The man who was the leader of the group of attackers said. “I have something that may make this easier.” He then took a small spray bottle out of his pocket and a cloth, and sprayed the cloth several times.

Miss Patriot saw the man advancing on her with the cloth and realized he was going to chloroform her. “Noooooo!!” she shrieked and pulled one her arms free. Miss Patriot pushed the man holding that arm away and then swung wildly towards the leader holding the chloroform covered cloth. “Stay away! You are not going to use that on me!”

“Grab her arm!, hold her down.” The man with the cloth snarled. The three men still holding her held the heroine’s limbs tight and helped the man who had been pushed away get ahold of Miss Patriot’s arm again. “Now, lets see how you like this you bitch!” the man with the cloth said as he placed the chloroform soaked cloth over the thin front panel of Miss Patriot’s bikini.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!......uuuuuuuuhhhh…..” Miss Patriot cried as the chloroform soaked through the thin material of her bikini and into her **** pussy. She pulled against the men holding her arms and legs as she struggled to break free and away but the men held her down. “Uuuuuuuhhh!!!!....i feel the chloroform getting into my pussy………uhhhhhhhh……you are chloroforming me in my pussy!!!!” Miss Patriot struggled and tried to push the men away or to shake the **** cloth off of her sex.

“My boys are holding you tight and this chloroform seems to be affecting you in your cunt.” The man holding the cloth wet with chloroform over the front panel of the heroine’s bikini said. “Let’s see how you like this!” The man then pressed the cloth down over the center of Miss Patriot’s bikini panel so that the chloroform soaked through to the heroine’s clit. He could see the superheroine trying to struggle and feel her body trying to buck his hand away underneath the cloth, but her movements were becoming weaker and more sluggish, and the man realized the chloroform was making Miss Patriot weak and tired. He started to rub the cloth against the center of her bikini, causing her clit to rub against the fabric that was wet with the chloroform.

“Uuuuuuuhhh….noooo…..uuuuuhhhh…stop!!!” Miss Patriot moaned as the chloroform had soaked through the thin fabric of her bikini panties and was affecting her clit. “Uuuuuuhhh… its getting through my bikini……uuuuuuuuhhh… getting into my pussy…….uuuuuuuuhhhhh……..making me weak…….uuuuuuhhh…….and tired.” Her struggles became weaker as more and more chloroform was absorbed into the heroine’s clitoris.

“Time to finish you off bitch.” The man holding the cloth said as he removed it for a moment to pull off Miss Patriot’s star spangled bikini. All of the men stared as the superheroine’s pussy and could see Miss Patriot’s aroused clit poking between her open pussy lips. The leader then placed the chloroform soaked cloth back on Miss Patriot’s now exposed pussy. He started rubbing the cloth over the captive heroine’s sex, pressing it against her clit, and then pushing it into Miss Patriot’s pussy.

“NOOOOO!!!!!.....uuuuuuuuuhhhh!!!!.....not again……uuuuuuuhhhhh…you are chloroforming my pussy!!!!!.......uuuuuuuhhhhh……making me weak…….uuuuuuuuuhhhh……turning me on………uuuuuuuuuuhhh…………chloroform getting inside my pussy………uuuuuuuuuuuhhhh………mixing with my cum………..uuuuuuuuuuhhh” Miss Patriot cried as her body was moving towards a sexy sleep.

“Its time for lights out bitch.” The leader said as he rubbed the cloth all over and inside Miss Patriot’s pussy. “You are powerless to stop me and I’m about to make you take a nice nap.”

“Noooo….uuuuhh….you…..uuuuhhh…you can’t do this…..uuuuuhhh… to me…….” Miss Patriot moaned in protest as the man coated her aroused pussy with the chloroform. All she could do was moan and complain though as all of her strength had left her body. “uuuuuuhhh…I’m……uuuuuuuhhh….I’m Miss Patriot……uuuuuuuhhh…….this can’t……..uuuuuuhhh…..happen to me.” The heroine said weakly as the chloroform mixed with her sexual juices.

“Never been chloroformed in your pussy have you?” the man asked as he pushed the cloth inside Miss Patriot and then pulled it out, fucking her with it.

“Uuuuuuuuhhh….no……uuuuuhhh….never…..” Miss Patriot groaned as her eyes rolled back in her head and her head turned to the side.

The man continued working the cloth in and out of Miss Patriot’s pussy for a few more moments before he was satisfied that the superheroine was ****. Removing the cloth from the knocked out heroine’s sex he folded it up and then pulled out his cell phone. Calling a number, it rang twice before it was answered by a feminine voice. “We caught Miss Patriot snooping in your office. What do you want us to do with her?”