 "We cumfiesta're almost there," he said in cumfiesta response image.
 The deal was this cumfiesta: Grace wanted to celebrate her high cumfiesta school graduation in cumfiesta style, at cumfiesta this really big party downtown. Only Mom would cumfiesta never let her stay out all night, so Grace had lied and told her she was spending the night at cumfiesta Gina's (before asking her first, as usual). Big Sister had charitably agreed on the condition 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 cumfiesta were supposed to touch base at 4:00 A.M. to coordinate.
 "I was wondering when cumfiesta you'd call, kiddo. I'm on my way. Should be there in five."
 "Grace. You awake?" her sister called cumfiesta to her. Grace groaned, then squinted at sunlight. She was tightly bound to a cumfiesta chair, the cumfiesta ropes cutting into her bare arms cumfiesta and legs. Her head was pounding, her mouth dry. She felt warmth at her elbows, then realized Gina was behind her cumfiesta, bound by the same ropes.
 "Long cumfiesta story. Let cumfiesta's cumfiesta just say I know cumfiesta how cumfiesta you feel and leave it at cumfiesta that. Anyway, lots of people are probably already wondering where we are, and my cumfiesta car is cumfiesta still back at Sullivan's. It won't be long before folks start looking for us."
 "What's this?" she heard her sister say.
 "A little something cumfiesta to make cumfiesta you less cumfiesta... hung cumfiesta up." Erik cumfiesta replied.
 Gina wasn't mad at her sister cumfiesta anymore. Sure, she was angry when she woke up from the chloroform to find herself tied to a chair image, but once she heard her story she realized that Grace cumfiesta was just unlucky enough to be singled out by a dangerous freak. It looked like encounters with mind cumfiesta control enthusiasts ran in the image family cumfiesta. And this Erik guy was an cumfiesta entirely cumfiesta different cumfiesta animal than her goofy, mostly lovable boyfriend. Seth had just wanted to make her wear sexy clothes and fuck cumfiesta his brains out. Yes, Anodyne had cumfiesta almost got its collective mitts on her, but Seth's intentions were clear all along. And he scored bonus points for saving cumfiesta her life. Erik, on the other cumfiesta hand, was cumfiesta an evil cumfiesta fucker who was nearly cumfiesta impossible cumfiesta to read. He would probably cumfiesta kill cumfiesta her and her little sister if cumfiesta he cumfiesta had to. Grace had unwittingly stumbled into the web cumfiesta of a very cumfiesta sick, very smart predator.
 The lights cumfiesta whizzed around cumfiesta her cumfiesta, so cumfiesta she tried to keep her eyes cumfiesta on her cumfiesta knees, which peeked cumfiesta out cumfiesta from under her big nightshirt. The cumfiesta drug moved like hot molasses through her cumfiesta bloodstream cumfiesta, making Gina lose her tenuous cumfiesta grip cumfiesta on cumfiesta her fear, but she knew she wouldn't slip completely out of control if she cumfiesta didn cumfiesta't cumfiesta look at the lights.
 Don't touch her, you fuckhead. she thought cumfiesta , wanting to scream the words at him. But she instinctively knew any interaction with him cumfiesta would cumfiesta just cumfiesta draw cumfiesta her cumfiesta deeper into his spell. He was really going to town cumfiesta on Grace - his hands were all over her - and she was starting to get into cumfiesta it. Poor cumfiesta Grace cumfiesta, you've image always been a little slutty. After all, you were the first cumfiesta one to get in trouble for playing "Doctor" with a cumfiesta boy down the street...
 "Doesn cumfiesta't that cumfiesta feel cumfiesta nice cumfiesta?" Grace shuddered and Gina could tell cumfiesta that Erik cumfiesta's cumfiesta hands were cumfiesta getting braver. She cursed herself for losing concentration. Opened her eyes. Brilliant cumfiesta points of light swirled by from left to right. They melted into familiar shapes and faces on their cumfiesta way by, making Gina realize how strong that Haitian stuff must be. As cumfiesta Grace shifted behind her, Gina began to feel cumfiesta as if he were touching her cumfiesta body as well. Then she had cumfiesta another uncomfortable realization - her sister's aroused scent hung pronounced in the air. Or was it hers?
 She took a determined, measured breath. Found cumfiesta herself back inside Gina, where she belonged. And lowered her head under cumfiesta the torrent of light that sucked at her, through her eyes. Her sister was unable to help herself. She cumfiesta had to make cumfiesta it through this for both of them.
 Erik was looking down cumfiesta at her, smiling. He said something cumfiesta. Grace image rose image up an inch cumfiesta or two, worked Gina cumfiesta's nightshirt up her hips, up to cumfiesta her tummy, then sat down directly cumfiesta against her soaked panties. Her hands snaked under the huge shirt cumfiesta, up to cumfiesta the cumfiesta delicious cumfiesta heat of Gina's bare chest cumfiesta. Gina cumfiesta groaned, a sad little sound that made Grace want to cry cumfiesta . Erik still held Gina's head up to the lights, so Grace couldn cumfiesta't really make out the expression on her face. Her cumfiesta hands moved unceasingly along cumfiesta the lines of Gina's torso cumfiesta.
 Now it was Erik's cumfiesta turn cumfiesta to straddle Gina, but he didn't sit down cumfiesta on cumfiesta her tiny lap; just stroked her blonde pixie hair cumfiesta and murmured to her. Her eyes had closed again. He seemed to be trying to get her to stand up, but it looked like she had passed out. He cumfiesta took Gina's cumfiesta limp arms in each hand and cumfiesta gave image an cumfiesta experimental tug. Nothing. Although the lights paralyzed her, Grace wanted desperately to check to cumfiesta see if her sister cumfiesta was breathing. Erik pulled cumfiesta her arms again image, lifting her head up off the back of the cumfiesta chair, then lowered her. No response. Frowning, he cumfiesta knelt cumfiesta down and whispered something in her ear.
 Gina lurched cumfiesta out of the room, nearly hyperventilating as she dragged cumfiesta her addled sister toward a flight of stairs. Her cumfiesta head spun, and she nearly tripped on the carpeted cumfiesta steps, but she regained her footing by cumfiesta hanging onto Grace. They made it downstairs, and cumfiesta as Gina looked cumfiesta wildly around for the door she noticed something cumfiesta about the house they were in.
 Moaning, she removed herself from the sharp branches and found grass under her feet. A cumfiesta perfectly cumfiesta manicured lawn. The front yard cumfiesta of Suburbia. Grace cumfiesta was cumfiesta nearby, on her feet, hunched over and clutching her side. Though Gina image hurt all over and she was cumfiesta bleeding a little, standing still was cumfiesta unbearable, so she launched image herself forward cumfiesta, catching Grace on her way out of the yard. The two of them sprinted off, into the middle of the street.
 The police were surprisingly fast. Mom showed up soon after, predictably hysterical. After awhile, Gina sent Grace home cumfiesta with Mom, then talked to the cops cumfiesta a bit cumfiesta longer. Before long everyone was image gone, and she took a cumfiesta shower and changed into some things she kept in cumfiesta Seth's closet. Seth had pulled her into his lap and pressed a cumfiesta bourbon into her cumfiesta shaking fingers. He held her cumfiesta silently for cumfiesta awhile, and she didn't cry. Just cumfiesta clung to him and sipped slowly. Then she asked him to take image her to Sullivan's to cumfiesta get her car. He image'd protested, saying he could take a friend and do it cumfiesta for her later, but she had insisted on it. The quicker cumfiesta she got her life as close cumfiesta as possible to cumfiesta the cumfiesta way it was before cumfiesta last night, the better.
 "Depends on what the cops cumfiesta say."
 "Follow me cumfiesta, all right?" Gina asked as she opened her car cumfiesta door.
 Gina slipped into cumfiesta the driver's seat cumfiesta and started the image engine. As she pulled out of the lot, she couldn cumfiesta't help checking the mirror to make sure Seth was there. And as she drove off slowly, she began to wonder how she was going to cumfiesta protect herself and her sister from the likes of Erik.
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