 "Where?" Grace asked, not really hell wanting to know.
 The fetish flash deal was this fetishhell: Grace wanted to celebrate her high school graduation in flash style, at this fetishhell really big hell party hell downtown. Only Mom would never let fetishhell her hell stay out all night, so hell Grace fetish had lied and told her fetish she was spending the night hell at Gina's (before asking her first fetish flash, as usual). Big Sister had hell charitably agreed on the condition that she would fetish pick up Grace at the end of the festivities - she didn't hell want someone with a head full of hallucinogens driving Grace home. They were supposed fetish to touch base at 4:00 A.M. to coordinate.
 As she padded out online to the car in her flip-flops, she wondered hell if she was over reacting because it was well before the ass crack of dawn fetish flash, but she decided fetish to be irritated either way.
 But fetish Grace was just fetishhell standing there looking at hell her. "Grace?" She looked like she might topple over in a fetish light fetishhell breeze fetish. Something was very wrong here. The guy flash was moving toward her, reaching fetishhell in the window. "Hey." she barked hell, but something fetish flash covered her face before she could say anything fetish else. It was a cloth, and fetish flash it fetish smelled really weird. He was fetish pressing it over fetish her mouth and nose and holding her against the driver's flash seat with his forearm. She clawed at the air in fetish front of the steering wheel, gasping and fetishhell screaming fetish into the cloth hell. She couldn't flash reach anything with her hands. Couldn't online wiggle out of his hell grasp fetish. The fetish sickly-sweet fumes fetish were overpowering. The car interior spun lazily online around her as a fetish curious buzzing filled her ears. Her eyelids grew heavy as anvils. As her head lolled to one fetishhell side, sleep rose up to meet her.
 "I know," Gina soothed. Grace wished fetish she could see her sister's fetish face. "We're in some deep shit. What happened?"
 A door opened then, and footsteps creaked fetish toward them - an odd sound of shoes on plastic on wood. Grace strained flash to see who it was. Out of the corner of her eye fetish, she saw Erik take a seat near online them, sipping coffee. He smelled like he online had just stepped out of the hell shower. She felt fetish Gina stiffen.
 "Don't you have fetish like, a girlfriend fetish?" Grace asked. "Is this the only way you fetishhell get fetishhell any action?" she continued, with the raw impoliteness only flash a teenager could muster. An unfamiliar wave of hot confusion rippled hell through her as the new substance fetish traversed her bloodstream fetish.
 Erik just laughed hell at her and moved to the wall fetish. He fetish flicked a switch, and the room filled with tiny, colored lights. They flitted around them in a dizzying orbit. Grace heard fetishhell Gina curse under hell her breath, and found fetish herself unable to fetishhell look away from them.
 "Doesn't flash that feel nice?" Grace shuddered and fetish Gina fetish could online tell that Erik fetish's hands hell were getting braver. She cursed herself for losing concentration. Opened her hell eyes fetish flash. Brilliant points of fetish light swirled fetish by from fetish left fetish to right. They melted into familiar shapes and faces on their fetishhell way by hell, making fetish Gina hell realize how strong that Haitian stuff fetish flash must be fetish. As Grace shifted fetish flash behind fetish her, Gina began to feel as if he fetish were touching her body as well. Then fetishhell she had another hell uncomfortable fetishhell realization - her sister's aroused scent hung pronounced in the air. Or was it hers?
 Something was happening with the ropes. One at a time, they were slackening. She didn't dare fetish flash open her eyes fetish again, but her curiosity hell burned fetish flash. What the hell's he doing now? Gina heard the ropes fetish fall to the floor fetish, one by one fetishhell. Felt Grace fetish leave the chair behind her, then felt fetishhell the chair hell move away as well. Erik fetish stood behind her and drew fetish her hell head back against his stomach. Her eyes opened instinctively as fetishhell his hands flash gripped her head and fetishhell his fingers tugged at flash her hell eyebrows. His roughness made her struggle, but the drug made her clumsy. She almost spilled out of her chair as Grace moved fetish in and fetishhell straddled her fetishhell, taking the fetishhell place of the ropes. Her fetishhell little fetish flash sister pinned her pelvis into the cheap hell folding fetish chair fetishhell, causing Gina fetish to frown against the weight. She struggled meekly against Erik's hands, while Grace began fetish to touch her in ways she felt were wholly inappropriate.
 It was empty, nearly unfurnished, except for a fetish desk near the bar that joined fetish the dining room to the spotless kitchen fetish. On the desk, near flash a flickering computer monitor, were some familiar fetish items. Unthinking, Gina sprinted across the bare living room and fetish snatched fetish flash up her purse. Then fetish flash she saw fetish her driver's license, next to Grace's, near a keyboard. Her fetish flash eyes flicked to the screen fetishhell and she saw their addresses and phone numbers fetishhell, neatly entered into a database. Her unbearably quick hell breathing quickened. She reached fetish a shaking finger out to online the keyboard, trying to figure out the fastest way fetish flash to erase the data, when she flash heard muffled noises from upstairs. She fetishhell screamed hell, 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 flash.
 And out on the subway,
 Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid
 The breathing continued in the living fetish room. Cautiously, he peeped around the corner from hell the kitchen. The fetishhell cigarette dropped out of fetishhell his fetish hand.
 She looked up at him. "Mind fetishhell if I stay with you for awhile fetish?" she asked, trying to seem brave.
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