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     He was indeed at theartofpee the wheel. Grace was slightly theartofpee disconnected from her emotions, thanks to whatever he'd dosed her with theartofpee, and theartofpee she theartofpee was grateful for that. As she theartofpee looked blearily at Erik , the fear nearly made her theartofpee gag. But theartofpee the narcotic helped her feel theartofpee more like an observer than a participant. She theartofpee was watching theartofpee her very own cautionary TV movie about hooking up with strangers theartofpee.
     "Where?" Grace theartofpee asked, not theartofpee really wanting to know.
     The theartofpee alarm theartofpee went off again theartofpee, and Gina theartofpee groggily images deduced theartofpee that she'd hit the Snooze button theartofpee enough theartofpee. It was four-thirty in the A.M theartofpee., and her entire night's sleep was now a lost cause. She kicked off the covers and sat up slowly. Yawned and scratched behind her ear. God dammit, she thought theartofpee.
     The deal was this theartofpee: Grace wanted to celebrate theartofpee her theartofpee high school graduation theartofpee in style , at this really big party downtown. Only Mom would never let her stay out all theartofpee night, so Grace theartofpee had lied and told her she was theartofpee spending the night at Gina's (before asking theartofpee her first, as usual). Big Sister had charitably agreed on the condition theartofpee that she would pick up Grace at the end of the festivities - she didn't want someone with a head full of hallucinogens driving Grace home. They were theartofpee supposed to touch base at 4:00 A.M. to coordinate theartofpee.
     Finally, she thought theartofpee, digging through her purse for the phone. She pulled the antenna theartofpee out with her teeth, jabbed the Talk button and said, "Yeah theartofpee?"
     There was a pause. "I met this guy and we've been hanging theartofpee out. We're at Sullivan's. Can you pick me up?"
     "Grace. You awake?" her sister theartofpee called images to her. Grace groaned, then squinted at sunlight. She was tightly bound to a chair, the ropes cutting into her theartofpee bare theartofpee arms and legs. Her head was pounding, her mouth dry. She felt warmth at her elbows, then realized Gina was behind her, bound by theartofpee the same ropes.
     "You okay?" Gina asked.
     "I know," Gina soothed. Grace wished she could see her sister's face. "We're in some deep shit. What happened?"
     Grace started to cry, but she managed to tell Gina everything that happened to her at the rave - Erik, Sylvie, the truck in the theartofpee parking lot. "...And then he made me call you so he could get you, too," she sobbed. "I'm so sorry I got you into this, Gina."
     Grace frowned theartofpee. "When have you been in a 'jam like this'?"
     "You're theartofpee going to have lots of fun in the clink, anus theartofpee face," Gina theartofpee told him. "You better let us go. Now."
     "What's this?" she heard her sister say.
     Don't touch her theartofpee, you fuckhead. she thought, wanting to scream the words at him. But she instinctively theartofpee knew any interaction theartofpee with him theartofpee would just theartofpee draw her deeper into his spell. He was really going to town on theartofpee Grace - his hands were all over her - and she theartofpee was starting to get into it. Poor Grace, you've always been theartofpee a little slutty. After all, you were the first one to get in trouble theartofpee for playing "Doctor theartofpee" with a boy down theartofpee the street...
     Erik continued his theartofpee quietly insistent verbal assault on her sister's will. In her head, Gina went through the theartofpee vocals to theartofpee some songs in theartofpee her band's theartofpee current set list images, eyes squeezed shut, trying to theartofpee picture the crowd at her last show. Through the ropes, she continued to gauge Grace's condition. Not too good. She was starting theartofpee to squirm less and less against his steady rubbing and pawing, starting to inch toward his hands before they landed on her. Periodically Grace would whisper insults at him, but Gina theartofpee knew she images'd only lose control of her emotions if she theartofpee paid too much attention.
     And those damned lights. They turned theartofpee 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 theartofpee, and the idea of getting groped by her images sister theartofpee was theartofpee just theartofpee gross, but the lights kept her from being able to fully distinguish theartofpee who they were. She breathed in slowly through theartofpee her nostrils, and realized with some theartofpee horror that her nipples were stiffening theartofpee under Grace's eager fingers. She decided theartofpee instead to focus on her legs, rapidly going numb under the weight of her sister's hips.
     
     She had theartofpee her big sister theartofpee between theartofpee her theartofpee legs. Grace was sitting on Gina's lap, pinning her to the seat. It felt unbelievable to swallow those tiny hips with theartofpee her own, even though she was mortified to find theartofpee herself touching her theartofpee sibling theartofpee like this theartofpee. Erik was making her do more theartofpee stuff, and if he kept sticking theartofpee needles theartofpee in her images she theartofpee'd theartofpee probably be doing it with his theartofpee dog, before long . There was absolutely no way she could resist touching or images being touched at this theartofpee point. She knew she was helping Erik to break Gina down , but she couldn't stop. She hoped Big Sister would be stronger theartofpee than her theartofpee, so they could get away somehow.
     Moaning theartofpee, she removed herself from the sharp branches theartofpee and found grass under her feet images. A theartofpee perfectly manicured lawn theartofpee. The front yard of Suburbia. Grace theartofpee was nearby, on her feet, hunched over and clutching her side. Though Gina hurt all images over and she was bleeding a theartofpee little theartofpee, standing still theartofpee was unbearable, so she launched herself forward, catching Grace on theartofpee her way out of the theartofpee yard. The two of them sprinted theartofpee off, into the middle of the street.
     
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     "Hello theartofpee?" Seth called. A greeting and theartofpee a threat.
     The breathing continued theartofpee in the living room. Cautiously, he peeped around the corner from the kitchen. The cigarette theartofpee dropped out of his hand.
     "Gina." He was at her theartofpee side in two quick strides. Gina and her little sister were images doubled theartofpee over, gasping for images air theartofpee. It looked like they had images run here from images the neighboring county theartofpee. They were both sweaty and looked like theartofpee hell. Gina was wearing her Hello Kitty nightshirt -stained with theartofpee grass and theartofpee blood - and those ridiculous flip-flops. Grace looked even worse; her skimpy raver girl outfit was equally stained theartofpee and her face was smudged with makeup. One of her pigtails was mostly theartofpee unraveled. "Baby, what happened?" he asked theartofpee his tiny beloved, putting theartofpee a theartofpee soothing palm theartofpee onto each girl's back.
     They pulled into the lot theartofpee, next to Gina's little white car. There weren theartofpee't many people here this time of the afternoon. The sun theartofpee pounded the blacktop in theartofpee the dirty parking lot, and the restaurant's air theartofpee conditioner stuttered in theartofpee the already theartofpee oppressive June heat. Gina could smell a dumpster theartofpee through the open window. As they stepped out of theartofpee Seth's ride, her theartofpee cell phone rang. A piece of paper fluttered on the windshield of her theartofpee car, trapped under a wiper blade. The humid breeze made it rattle softly theartofpee. Absently, she handed the phone theartofpee to Seth.
     He knew her well enough to give theartofpee her face; he didn't theartofpee reach theartofpee out for her. "No prob. Should theartofpee we theartofpee tell Grace?"

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