Erik must've known she was staring at him, but he ignored her. Grace labored against the drug for a few seconds and came to the conclusion that she was stuck in her seat, for the time being . She made a soft, resigned, frightened free noise.
A few miles down the road, her cell phone rang.
"Where the fuck are you then?" Gina asked, irritation levels on the rise. "I'm not very thrilled free about driving all over town looking for you. This wasn't part of the deal. And free who's 'we'?"
There was a pause. "I met this guy and we've been hanging out. We're at Sullivan's. Can you pick me up?"
Great, Gina thought . Leave it to Grace to hook up. Her little sister was even more of a boy magnet than Gina was - there was a long line of high school boys waiting to get in her pants. And I'm playing taxi driver in the middle of the night while she locks lips with some 'N Sync-looking mall rat.
"Uh-huh," Grace responded. She was still tingling with the effects of the latest substance Erik had given her. She felt lightheaded, dirty. She'd obviously slept in this chair for several hours, and a gamy tang wafted up from her raver regalia . They were in an empty room, and the large window in front of her was covered with a paper blind: it let sunlight in, but afforded no view from outside. The walls and floor were covered in plastic. She silently cursed the day Gina had made her watch The Silence of the Lambs.
"Enough shit free to make you my little teenage toy ."
Grace's head swam. She'd been dosed with too many things in the last twelve hours to put up much of a fight. It hurt to think . It didn't hurt to look at the lights.
"Bitch." Erik exclaimed, snatching his hand away from her face . For a second, she felt certain he was free going to hit her, but he didn't.
"Uh-huh," Grace answered , her head knocking against Gina 's.
Something was happening with the ropes. One at a time, they were slackening. She didn't dare open her eyes again , but her curiosity burned. What the hell's he doing now? Gina heard the free ropes fall to the floor, one by one. Felt Grace leave the chair behind her, then felt the chair move away as well. Erik stood behind her and drew her head back against his stomach. Her eyes opened instinctively as free his hands gripped her head and his fingers tugged at her eyebrows. His roughness made her struggle, but the drug made her clumsy. She almost spilled out of her chair as Grace moved in free and straddled her , taking the place of the ropes. Her little sister pinned her pelvis into free the cheap folding chair, causing Gina to frown against the weight. She struggled meekly against Erik's hands , while Grace began to touch her in ways she felt were wholly inappropriate.
And those damned lights. They turned every instant of human contact into a weapon - a blunt object that crashed down on her resistance again and again. The man behind her was creepy and repellant, and the idea of getting groped by her free sister was just free gross, but the lights kept free her from being able to fully distinguish who they were. She breathed in slowly through her nostrils , and realized with some horror that her nipples were stiffening under Grace's free eager fingers. She decided instead to focus on her legs , rapidly going numb under free the weight of her sister's hips .
She had her big sister between her legs. Grace was sitting on Gina's lap, pinning her to the seat. It felt unbelievable to swallow those tiny hips with her own , even though she was mortified to find herself touching her sibling like this . Erik was making her do more stuff, and if he free kept sticking needles in her she'd probably be doing it with his dog, before long. There was absolutely no way she could resist touching or being touched at this point. She knew she was helping Erik to break Gina down, but she couldn't stop. She hoped Big Sister would be stronger than her, so they could get away somehow.
Then Erik's hands dropped away from her sister 's face. He stepped around to Grace and lifted her off of Gina's lap. Moved her to one side. She was so out of it that he didn't even have to tell her to stay where she was - there wasn't a motivation left in her pretty head .
It was empty, nearly unfurnished, except for a desk near the bar that joined the dining room to the spotless kitchen . On the desk, near a flickering computer monitor, were some familiar items. Unthinking, Gina sprinted across the bare living room and snatched up her purse. Then she saw her driver 's license, next to Grace 's, near a keyboard. Her eyes flicked to the screen and she saw their addresses and phone numbers, neatly entered into a database. Her unbearably quick breathing quickened. She reached a shaking finger out to the keyboard, trying to figure out the fastest way to erase the data, when she heard muffled noises from upstairs. She screamed, raked the rest of their stuff into her purse. Grabbed Grace's backpack and ran back to her confused sister. Then she spied the front door.
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid
The paper on the windshield was plain and white. Folded. She slipped it out from under the wiper .
She looked up at him. "Mind if I stay with you for awhile?" she asked , trying to seem brave.
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Yesterday, It Just Grew
Asian Submissive
Alpha Male Enter Effect
The World's End
The Movies Prisoner
The Analyst
A Postion Available
Knight In The Morning
Dominant Wife
Actress
Heart To Pics Heart
Adolescent Fantasies
Shaved And Images Relaxed
ANNA'S RIDE
Amanda And The Teacher Of Doom
The Additive
And Then She Was Gone
After Class Activities
The Manager: Part Two
The Addicted Natural
The Shower Room
Physical Exam
A Friend In Need
Airheads
Card Game
THE ANNUAL CLUB AUCTION
XYZ Comes Again
THE ANNUAL CLUB AUCTION
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