 "I was wondering when you'd call, kiddo . I'm lovebelowthebelt on my way. Should be there in five access."
 "Grace. You awake?" her sister called to her. Grace groaned, then squinted at sunlight. She lovebelowthebelt was tightly bound to a chair lovebelowthebelt, the ropes lovebelowthebelt cutting into her bare lovebelowthebelt arms and legs. Her head lovebelowthebelt was lovebelowthebelt pounding, her mouth dry. She felt access warmth at her elbows, then realized Gina was behind her, bound by lovebelowthebelt the same ropes lovebelowthebelt.
 "A little something to make you less... hung lovebelowthebelt up." Erik replied.
 "That's it. Just look at the lights," Erik prompted. "I've got lots of stuff to keep lovebelowthebelt you girls entertained lovebelowthebelt. Enough drugs for lovebelowthebelt every day in the lovebelowthebelt week. I picked this lovebelowthebelt one up in Haiti, and lovebelowthebelt I lovebelowthebelt think you'll love it. Just lovebelowthebelt look at the lovebelowthebelt pretty lights."
 Grace's head swam lovebelowthebelt. She'd been dosed with too many things in the last twelve hours lovebelowthebelt to put lovebelowthebelt up much of a fight. It hurt to think. It didn't hurt lovebelowthebelt to look lovebelowthebelt at the lights.
 Then he lovebelowthebelt seemed to lovebelowthebelt decide something. "Okay, we'll lovebelowthebelt come back to lovebelowthebelt you." He walked behind her lovebelowthebelt, to Grace.
 Gina closed her eyes, trying to take in what was happening with her sister lovebelowthebelt via touch lovebelowthebelt and sound. She access could feel lovebelowthebelt Grace 's upper back against hers , and the tight rope around their lovebelowthebelt shoulders lovebelowthebelt made it lovebelowthebelt possible for lovebelowthebelt Gina lovebelowthebelt to feel her slow lovebelowthebelt, even breathing. She lovebelowthebelt could also tell that Grace's head was drooped forward. Then she felt Erik's hands lovebelowthebelt brushing her arms as he fondled her lovebelowthebelt sister lecherously. He access was talking to her - the kind of stuff she really lovebelowthebelt didn't need to pay attention to lovebelowthebelt if she lovebelowthebelt wanted lovebelowthebelt to keep her wits about her.
 "Doesn't that feel nice?" Grace lovebelowthebelt shuddered and Gina could tell that Erik's hands were lovebelowthebelt getting braver lovebelowthebelt. She cursed herself for losing concentration lovebelowthebelt. Opened her eyes lovebelowthebelt. Brilliant lovebelowthebelt points of light lovebelowthebelt swirled by from left lovebelowthebelt to right lovebelowthebelt. They melted into familiar shapes and faces on their way by, making Gina lovebelowthebelt realize how strong that Haitian stuff must lovebelowthebelt be . As Grace shifted behind her, Gina began to feel as lovebelowthebelt if he lovebelowthebelt were touching her body as well. Then she had lovebelowthebelt another uncomfortable realization lovebelowthebelt - her sister's aroused scent lovebelowthebelt hung access pronounced lovebelowthebelt in the lovebelowthebelt air. Or was it hers?
 There has to be a way lovebelowthebelt to lovebelowthebelt fight this...
 Moaning, she removed herself from the access sharp branches and found grass under her feet. A perfectly manicured lovebelowthebelt lawn. The front yard of Suburbia. Grace was nearby, on her feet, hunched over and clutching lovebelowthebelt her side. Though Gina hurt all over and she was bleeding a little, standing lovebelowthebelt still was unbearable, so she launched herself forward, catching Grace on lovebelowthebelt her way out of the yard lovebelowthebelt. The two lovebelowthebelt of them sprinted off, into the middle of the street lovebelowthebelt.
 "Gina." He was at her side in two quick strides lovebelowthebelt. Gina and her little sister were doubled over, gasping for air. It looked like they had run here from the lovebelowthebelt neighboring county lovebelowthebelt. They were both sweaty and looked like hell. Gina lovebelowthebelt was wearing her Hello Kitty nightshirt -stained with grass and blood - and lovebelowthebelt those ridiculous flip-flops. Grace looked even lovebelowthebelt worse; her skimpy raver girl outfit lovebelowthebelt was equally lovebelowthebelt stained and her face was smudged with makeup lovebelowthebelt. One of lovebelowthebelt her pigtails was lovebelowthebelt mostly unraveled lovebelowthebelt. "Baby, what happened?" he asked his tiny beloved, putting a soothing palm onto lovebelowthebelt each lovebelowthebelt girl's back.
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