Amanda Jones: A Night at the Museum




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It was quiet in the Peabody Museum.

The silence would normally be a bit nerve racking to the young woman. As she
walked through the deserted museum surrounded by the history that she loved
Amanda was at ease. The Ivy League archeology student was enjoying having the
place all to her. The coed was just a beauty to look at. Her short brown hair
framed a lovely oval shaped face. Her big brown eyes showed both intelligence
and sweetness. Tonight she had a tight grey sweater on which had a wide open
collar. It showed off her chest but people tended to focus on her legs. A
short brown dotted pleaded skirt went over some brown opaque tights that
covered her long legs. Her choice of some black Converse sneakers for comfort
showed that while Amanda had style, she was practical.

Descending the stairs down into the archives of the museum Amanda was happy
she had gotten permission to come in late. First she got to come into the
museum when it was completely deserted with a chance to look at multiple
ancient artifacts some of which the public didn't get to see. It would also
help her complete a paper she was working on. Tonight she would be looking at
some Egyptian scrolls. The archive was dark so Amanda flipped on the heavy
power switch. There were some clicks as the industrial grade lighting came on.
They illuminated the racks of steel shelving filled with objects of antiquity,
wooden drawers of smaller items, and a few large artifacts that made up this
basement part of the museum. With a smile on her face Amanda prepared for a
night's work.

As she walked over to the proper section Amanda noticed a slight breeze coming
from somewhere. That was odd, she reflected since the archives were climate
controlled. Following the cool air she soon discovered the source. It was an
emergency escape window, those low ones built into basements. Someone had left
it open. Amanda continued to find that odd, anyone working for the museum knew
that such a window could let in humidity, water, or even insects that could
damage some of the artifacts. Amanda reached up to close the window which was
a bit more difficult than she thought. It was just a little higher up than she
could reach. Standing on her Converse's tips the lovely archaeology student
reached for the window edge.

So committed to closing the window Amanda didn't notice the person responsible
for opening it was coming up from behind. They were clad in black, with a
feminine figure. They wore a black leotard which hugged their athletic arms
and upper body. The legs were also dressed in black, tights that were in
stocking feet. Without shoes the intruder silently approached Amanda from
behind. Their face was covered by a black mask which covered their whole face
accept for a slit for the eyes. A small belt went around the intruder's slim
waist. From behind their back the woman removed a folded black cloth.
Carefully the stepped closer to Amanda reaching for her waist, intended to
wrap their arm around Amanda and pull her in close.

The brunette was finally getting her hands on the window and moved to close
it. As she moved the window the reflection in the glass revealed her attacker
sneaking up behind her. Amanda waited for the right moment. She closed the
window lowering herself back down to her feet. Just as the intruder reached
for her waist, Amanda struck. Spinning around she kicked the leotard clad
attacker in the gut. The woman grunted grabbing at her stomach. Amanda gave
her no rest bringing her hosed covered knee into the masked face of the
intruder. This knocked them back on woozy feet.

"Let me guess you're some sort of thief." Amanda snapped, angry that this
woman tried to attacker her and planned on stealing from the museum, "Well
you're not taking anything from here tonight."

Amanda came forwards pivoting on her foot giving the intruder a spin kick. The
woman cried out in pain slamming into the shelving. Artifacts rattled inside
and the student hoped nothing was damaged. Not wanting her opponent to
recover, she came over and placed her foot up against the thief's neck.

"Ughhh ... .please ... stop." the intruder pleaded.

"I don't think so, now hand over that cloth." Amanda ordered. The thief
complied giving her the black folded fabric. Not wanting to actually hurt the
girl Amanda moved her foot to the intruder's chest. Pressing down hard though
she pinned the nylon clad intruder.

"What are you doing here?" Amanda demanded. She sniffed the air smelling
something. A further check showed that the black cloth was damp with
something. The smart student quickly recognized the smell.

"I'm ... here to steal the Pearson Notes." The woman admitted.

Amanda raised an eyebrow, why would anyone want the notes from Professor
Pearson. He had been an astronomer in the 1930s who had written some notes
about a strange event that occurred back then. She couldn't recall the exact
details since it was from a period far sooner than what she usually studied.
Well it didn't matter this woman wasn't getting anything.

"Sneaked in through the window, armed with a chloroform soaked cloth to put
any unsuspecting interlopers to sleep." Amanda summarized, "Well thanks for
being so well prepared."

Removing her foot from the lady's gut Amanda then dropped to a tights covered
knee. She thrust the cloth forwards over the intruder's mask. The woman's blue
eyes widened in shock as Amanda clamped the cloth tight to the woman's face.
Amanda grinned saying, "Because this will keep you out while I call for the
authorities."

The woman grabbed at Amanda's arm but the student had gotten the cloth on too
quick. Amanda figured that the thief would probably be stronger than her in
normal circumstances. But now with her opponent having sucked in a deep dose
of chloroform the thief's strength ebbed. Her eyes were growing heavy as she
struggled to remove Amanda's hand. The intruder grunted into the cloth but
Amanda had her trapped. Soon the clawing hands slipped off Amanda's arm while
the thief's tights clad legs slowed then stopped kicking. Her drowsiness
showed in the barely open eyes that weakly looked at Amanda through the eye
slit. There was a final sigh as the thief's head titled towards her shoulder.
Amanda removed the cloth careful to keep it close if she needed to reapply it.

Satisfied that the thief was out Amanda reached for her mask, "Time to see who
you are."

She pulled the mask off revealing a lovely blonde haired girl. The intruder
had to be only a few years older than Amanda. She didn't recognize the girl
but it wasn't like Amanda knew everyone on campus. Standing up she was about
to look for something to tie the thief up with when an arm wrapped around her
chest just under her breasts.

"What!!!" Amanda cried out.

"So you liked knocking my partner out, well let's see how you like it." the
second thief told Amanda. Identically dressed like her sleeping associate the
leotard lass pressed her own chloroform cloth against Amanda's face.

She screamed into the cloth dropping her own to grab at the assailant's chloro
cloth. Amanda fought like a wildcat struggling to escape from the tight
embrace of her foe. The other woman though had her nice and secure. Strong
arms held both the cloth to Amanda's nose & mouth while the other kept an
anaconda like grip on her chest. Amanda's hosed legs kicked and tried to step
on the stocking feet of the chloroformer but she couldn't strike a blow. All
her struggles were counterproductive as the brunette felt a wave of weakness
wash over her. Her pretty dark blue eyes looked on with concern as her
strength faded. The intruder could feel Amanda's body slackening in her grip a
sure sign the chloroform was doing it job. Amanda's right hand dropped to her
side as the other tried to pull at the gloved hand of her attacker. Soon
though this hand with its manicured nails fell to the coed's side.

"Sweet dreams hero." the intruder taunted, enjoying the feel of the fatigued
girl against her body. Their hosed legs rubbing against each other as Amanda
grew weaker and the attacker adjusted her hold.

Her eyes were now barely open as her soft sighs of breath into the cloth
signaled that Amanda was too far gone to recover. The intruder slowly brought
Amanda down, bringing her body into a knelling position. Amanda was laid there
between the bent legs of the thief, out on her back with her tights clad legs
laid out in front of her. With Amanda's head was prompt up by the thief who
looked down into the sleepy student's face. Amanda could barely see her foe
but saw she had bright green eyes.

"Nap time sweetheart." the thief told her.

Amanda knew that the woman was right. Her arms and legs had stopped moving,
while her chest rose in rhythmic fashion showing she was being slowed down by
the drug, finally her eyes slowly closed while under the cloth she sighed
deeply. Amanda's head titled to the side as the thief removed her hand but let
the cloth fall to the floor right under Amanda's light pink lips. The thief
stood up moving over to her partner. A reach into her belt brought out a
strong smelling salt. Waving it under the nose of the unmasked thief the
blonde gasped coughing as she woke up.

"uhhhh....what happened?" the blonde asked holding her head.

The green eyed thief took off her own mask. She was a short haired redhead,
her freckled face, green eyes being very attractive usually now looked at her
partner with annoyance, "You let that stupid girl get the better of you.
Telling her what we're after."

She helped the blonde to her shaky stocking feet. Holding her head the blonde
looked sheepish, "Sorry Marie, but hey you took care of her."

Marie looked down at the sexy sight of Amanda resting on her back. Her face
still positioned over the chloroform cloth, "Yes but I shouldn't have had to
Claire." Claire feeling a little better just kept her mouth shut. Marie told
her, "Now let's get those notes and get out of here. Probably somebody knows
she's down here and will come looking for her."

"Should we tie her up?" Claire asked.

"No need." Marie answered. She knelt next to Amanda running a hand along her
body, "With that cloth right under her nose and lips, she'll be out till
somebody takes it away. Ever breath she takes while she sleeps is giving her a
whiff of chloroform. She'll be out like a light while we do our work."

She glared back at Claire, "Now go make yourself useful and find those notes!"

"Right boss." Claire said sheepishly walking away to find what her redhead
master wanted.

Marie looked back at the sleeping Amanda. She really did look good out in her
cute little skirt, tight sweater, and those long legs. Marie rubbed those legs
enjoying the feel of the brown tights Amanda wore. She leaned in and cupped
Amanda's chest through her sweater as well. There were benefits after all to
this kind of work. Claire called out for help causing Marie to roll her eyes.
She did one last thing before leaving. Marie brought her lips to Amanda's
cheek, kissing it. She would have liked to kiss the girl on her sweet pink
lips but Marie didn't feel like slumbering away thanks to a chloro kiss. She
slowly got up, taking one last feel of Amanda's tights clad legs.

Looking over her shoulder she told the sleeping Amanda, "Till next time
sweetheart."

The End