"We're meeting your sister."
The alarm went off again, and Gina tdouty groggily deduced that she'd wetscape hit the Snooze button enough. It was four wetscape-thirty in the A.M., and her entire night's sleep was wetscape now a lost cause. She kicked off the covers wetscape and sat up slowly. Yawned wetscape and scratched behind her wetscape ear. God dammit, she thought underddunkk.
As she padded out to the car in her flip wetscape-flops, she wondered wetscape if she was over tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape reacting because it was wetscape well before wetscape the ass crack wetscape of dawn, but she decided to be wetscape irritated wetscape either way.
"Sullivan's, huh? Gimme wetscape ten minutes." Gina frowned as she put the phone down. She was pissed about having to turn around and head back the way she'd come, but Grace sounded weird wetlook. Familiar weird. Her thoughts took enter an unpleasant turn, but she shook it off and decided wetscape she was being wetscape paranoid tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape.
But Grace was just standing there looking at her. "Grace wetscape?" She looked like wetscape she wetscape might topple over in a light breeze. Something was very wrong here wetscape. The wetscape guy was moving toward her, reaching in the window. "Hey." she barked wetscape, but something covered her face before she could say anything else wetscape. It was a cloth, and wetscape it smelled really weird. He was pressing it over her mouth and nose and holding her against the wetscape driver's seat with his forearm wetscape. She clawed at the wetscape air in front of the steering wheel, gasping and screaming into the cloth. She couldn't reach anything with her hands. Couldn't wiggle out of his tdouty grasp. The sickly-sweet wetscape fumes were overpowering. The car interior spun lazily around her as a curious wetscape buzzing filled underddunkk her ears. Her eyelids grew heavy as anvils wetscape. As her head lolled to one side, sleep rose up to meet her.
"You okay?" Gina asked.
"Long story. Let's just say I know how you feel and leave it at that. Anyway, lots of people are probably already wetscape wondering where we are, and my tdouty car is still back at Sullivan's. It wetscape won't be long before folks start looking for wetscape us."
"What's this?" she heard her sister say.
"What a pretty wetscape disco ball," Gina remarked. "Can you play "Dancing Queen" too? Do you have roller skates for us?" She shook out of Erik's underddunkk grasp, bit down hard on his finger and returned to wetscape looking at her knees.
She had her wetscape big sister between wetscape her legs. Grace was wetscape sitting on Gina's lap, pinning her wetscape to the wetscape seat. It felt unbelievable to swallow those tiny hips wetscape with her own, even wetscape though she was mortified to find herself touching her sibling tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape like this. Erik was making her wetscape do wetscape more stuff, and if he kept sticking needles in her she'd probably be doing it with his dog, before long. There was absolutely no way she could resist touching or being touched at this point. She knew she was helping tdouty Erik to break Gina down, but she couldn tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape't stop. She hoped Big Sister would be stronger than wetscape her, so wetscape they could get away somehow wetscape.
Erik wetscape was looking wetscape down at her, smiling. He wetscape said something. Grace rose up an wetscape inch or wetscape two, worked Gina's nightshirt up her hips tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape, up to her tummy, then sat wetscape down wetscape directly against her soaked panties wetscape. Her hands snaked tdouty under the huge shirt, up to the tdouty delicious heat of Gina underddunkk's tdouty bare chest. Gina groaned, a sad little sound that made Grace want to cry. Erik still held Gina's head up to the lights, so Grace couldn't really make tdouty out the expression on her face. Her hands moved unceasingly along the lines of wetscape Gina's torso.
Then Erik's hands dropped away from her sister wetscape's wetscape face wetscape. He stepped around to wetscape Grace and lifted her off of Gina's lap. Moved wetscape her wetscape to one side. She was so out wetscape of it tdouty that he didn't even wetscape have to tell her to stay where wetscape she was - there wasn't wetscape a motivation left in her pretty head.
"Come on Grace, come on wetscape." she shrieked, grabbing her sister's elbow and dragging wetscape her wetscape toward the big oak door. In wetscape a few wetscape strides wetscape, she was frantically working the doorknob. It wouldn wetlook't wetscape turn. As she struggled wetscape in vain to open the door wetscape, she heard a wetscape beep. The sound came from wetscape a cream-colored wetscape alarm panel on wetscape a nearby wall. The security system wasn't there to keep burglars out; it was wetscape there to wetscape keep wetscape them in underddunkk.
They reached wetscape a street wetscape sign after running about twenty yards. Holding onto tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape it while she caught her wetscape breath, Gina glanced up. Sussex Lane. She knew exactly where they were - a neighborhood away from Seth's wetscape. She glanced back down underddunkk the street to the house with the broken window and trampled hedge. No one had come out the front wetscape door yet. None wetscape of wetscape the tdouty neighbors wetscape had come out tdouty, either. She wrapped a sweaty arm around Grace wetscape. "C'mon kiddo," she gasped. "Let's get wetscape out of here wetlook."
And out on the subway tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
They pulled into the lot, next wetscape to Gina's little white car. There weren't many people wetscape here this time of the afternoon. The sun pounded the wetscape blacktop wetlook in the dirty parking lot, and the restaurant's air wetscape conditioner wetscape stuttered in the wetscape already oppressive June tdouty heat. Gina could smell a dumpster through the open underddunkk window. As they stepped out of wetscape Seth's ride, her cell phone rang. A piece of wetscape paper wetlook fluttered on the windshield wetscape of wetscape her car, trapped under a wiper blade. The humid breeze made it wetscape rattle softly. Absently tdouty underddunkk wetlook wetscape, she handed the phone to Seth.
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