 "We're almost cumfiesta there," he said in response cumfiesta.
 The deal was cumfiesta this: Grace wanted to celebrate her high school graduation in style, at this really cumfiestainthevip big party downtown cumfiesta. Only Mom would never cumfiestainthevip let her cumfiesta stay out all night, so Grace cumfiestainthevip had lied and cumfiesta told her she was spending the night inthevip at Gina's (before asking her first, as usual). Big Sister had charitably agreed on cumfiestainthevip the condition that she would pick cumfiesta paris up Grace at the end of the festivities - she didn't want someone with a head full of hallucinogens driving Grace cumfiestainthevip home. They were supposed cumfiesta to touch base at 4:00 A.M. to coordinate cumfiesta.
 As she padded out to the car in her flip-flops, she cumfiesta wondered if she was over cumfiesta reacting cumfiesta because it was well before the ass crack of dawn, but she cumfiestainthevip decided to be irritated cumfiestainthevip either cumfiesta way.
 "I all was wondering when you'd call paris, kiddo inthevip. I'm on my way. Should be there in five."
 "Where the fuck are you then?" Gina asked, irritation levels on the cumfiestainthevip rise. "I'm not very cumfiesta thrilled about driving all over town looking for you. This wasn't part of the deal. And who's 'we cumfiesta'?"
 But Grace inthevip was paris just standing there looking at her cumfiesta. "Grace?" She looked like she cumfiesta might topple over in a light cumfiesta breeze. Something was very wrong here. The guy cumfiesta was moving toward her cumfiesta, reaching cumfiesta paris in the window cumfiesta. "Hey." she barked, but something cumfiesta covered her face before she could say anything cumfiestainthevip else cumfiesta. It was a cloth, and it smelled really weird. He was pressing it cumfiesta over her mouth and nose and holding her against the inthevip driver's seat with his forearm. She clawed at the cumfiesta air in front of the cumfiesta steering wheel, gasping and screaming into the cloth. She couldn't paris reach anything with her hands. Couldn't wiggle cumfiestainthevip out of his grasp. The sickly-sweet fumes were overpowering. The car interior spun lazily around her as cumfiesta paris a curious inthevip buzzing filled her ears. Her cumfiesta eyelids grew heavy as anvils. As inthevip her head lolled to one inthevip side, sleep rose up to meet her.
 "Grace! You awake?" her sister called to her. Grace groaned, then squinted at sunlight. She was tightly bound to cumfiesta a chair, the ropes cutting into her bare cumfiestainthevip arms and legs. Her head was pounding, her mouth dry cumfiestainthevip. She felt warmth cumfiesta at her elbows, then realized Gina was behind her, bound by the same ropes.
 "That fucker." Gina strained at their bonds cumfiesta. Then she stopped wiggling cumfiesta around. "Don't be sorry, there was nothing you cumfiesta could do. I've been in a jam cumfiesta like cumfiestainthevip this before cumfiesta. So chin up cumfiesta. Let's try cumfiesta paris to figure out how we're getting out of here."
 "But where cumfiestainthevip are we?" Grace whined. She cumfiesta sounded like such a baby cumfiesta, compared to Gina cumfiesta paris. She had to admire her all big sister, but she couldn't summon cumfiestainthevip much courage herself.
 Erik moved cumfiesta into view and knelt down in front of Grace. Eyeing her cumfiesta dispassionately, he stuck yet another syringe in her thigh. Emboldened all by her sister's presence cumfiesta, she stared back at him. "How cumfiesta much shit are you going to pump into me?"
 "Enough shit to make you my little cumfiesta teenage toy."
 Erik cumfiesta just laughed at her and cumfiesta paris moved to the wall. He flicked a switch, and the room cumfiesta filled cumfiesta with cumfiestainthevip tiny, colored lights. They cumfiesta flitted around them in a cumfiesta paris dizzying orbit. Grace heard Gina curse cumfiesta under her breath, and cumfiestainthevip found herself cumfiesta unable to look away from cumfiesta them.
 Grace's head swam. She'd been dosed with too many things cumfiesta in cumfiesta paris the last twelve cumfiesta hours to put up much of a fight cumfiestainthevip. It hurt to think. It didn't hurt to look at the lights.
 The lights whizzed around her, so she tried to keep her cumfiesta eyes on her knees, which peeked cumfiesta out from cumfiesta under cumfiesta her big nightshirt all. The drug paris moved like hot molasses through her bloodstream, making Gina lose her tenuous grip on her fear, but cumfiestainthevip she knew she wouldn't cumfiesta slip completely out of control cumfiesta if she didn't look cumfiesta at cumfiesta paris the lights.
 "There you go," Erik said, as if Grace were cumfiesta four years cumfiesta old. "Isn't that better?"
 There has to be cumfiesta a way to fight this...
 She had her big sister between her legs cumfiesta. Grace was sitting on cumfiesta Gina's lap, pinning her to cumfiesta paris the seat. It felt unbelievable to swallow cumfiestainthevip those tiny hips with her own, even though she was mortified to find herself touching her sibling like this. Erik was making her do cumfiesta more stuff, and if he all kept sticking needles in her she'd probably be cumfiestainthevip doing it with cumfiestainthevip his dog, before long. There was absolutely no way she could resist touching or cumfiesta 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 cumfiesta be cumfiesta stronger than her, so they could cumfiestainthevip get away somehow.
 Erik was cumfiesta looking down at her, smiling. He said something. Grace cumfiesta rose up cumfiestainthevip an inch or two, worked Gina's nightshirt up her all hips, up to her tummy cumfiestainthevip, then inthevip sat down cumfiesta paris directly against her cumfiesta soaked panties. Her hands snaked under the huge shirt, up to the delicious heat of Gina's cumfiesta bare cumfiesta chest. Gina all groaned, a sad little sound that made Grace cumfiesta want to cry cumfiesta. Erik still held Gina's head up to the cumfiesta lights cumfiesta, so Grace couldn't really cumfiesta make out the expression paris on her face. Her hands cumfiestainthevip moved unceasingly along the lines cumfiesta of cumfiesta Gina's inthevip torso.
 And the lamb lies down on cumfiesta Broadway cumfiestainthevip.
 "Uh. I have to go. Yep. We'll be in touch." Seth materialized next to her. "Kitten? Whatcha cumfiesta paris got there?"
 She looked up at him. "Mind if I stay with you for paris awhile?" she asked, trying to seem brave.
 "Follow me, all right?" Gina asked as she opened her car door.
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