 The street lamps made pornoground Grace wince as they whipped by pornoground. She'd fallen asleep with her head against the window, and the pornoground rhythmic flashing slowly roused her. The unwelcome pornoground pain in her stiff neck was pornoground cruelly amplified by the ecstasy lingering in her system. Her stomach growled pornoground, and pictures her ears rang from the loud music pornoground at pornoground the party. She shifted pornoground gingerly in her seat and realized that her arms were bunched up against her under the seat belt. She must pornoground've passed out pornoground as soon as she sat down, and pornoground her pornoground friends had pornoground just belted her pornoground ass in pornoground for pornoground the drive home.
 Oh pornoground shit. Erik. She remembered the last two hours of her life in the instant pornoground she turned pornoground toward the driver's seat.
 The alarm went off again pornoground, and Gina pornoground groggily deduced that she'd hit the pornoground Snooze button enough. It was four-thirty in the A.M., and pornoground her entire night's sleep pornoground was now a lost cause. She kicked off the covers and sat up pornoground slowly. Yawned and scratched behind her ear. God dammit, she pornoground thought.
 "N-no."
 "I pornoground know," Gina soothed. Grace wished she could see her sister's face. "We pornoground're in some pornoground deep shit. What happened pornoground?"
 "You're going pornoground to have pornoground lots of fun pornoground in the clink, anus face," Gina told him. "You better let us go. Now."
 "Enough shit to pornoground make you pornoground my little teenage toy."
 Erik just laughed pornoground at her and moved to the wall. He flicked pornoground a switch , and the room filled with tiny, colored lights. They flitted around them pornoground in a dizzying orbit. Grace heard Gina curse under pornoground her breath, and found pornoground herself unable to look away from them.
 A hand pictures cupped her chin and gently raised her head. Held it up. "That's better," Erik told her. "Look at all the pornoground colors."
 Erik continued his pornoground quietly insistent verbal assault on pornoground her sister's will pornoground. In her head, Gina went through pornoground the vocals to some pornoground songs in her band pornoground's current set list, eyes squeezed shut pornoground, trying to picture the crowd at her pornoground last show. Through the ropes, she pornoground continued to gauge Grace's condition. Not too good. She was pornoground starting to squirm less and less against his steady pornoground rubbing and pawing, starting to pornoground inch toward his hands before they landed pornoground on her pornoground. Periodically Grace would whisper insults at him, but Gina knew she'd only lose control pornoground of her emotions if she paid too much pictures attention.
 "There you go," Erik said, as if Grace were four pornoground years old. "Isn't that pornoground better?"
 Erik pressed the girls' arms together and massaged both pairs of biceps. The pornoground distinction between Gina and pornoground her sister pornoground was further blurred, as fingers slipped under the sleeves pornoground of her nightshirt. Absently, she nuzzled the back of her head against pornoground Grace's, warming to pornoground Erik's touch, feeling intermittently that she was in her sister pornoground's body. Which was pornoground fuller than her own. Rounder. Younger pornoground. Not quite containable in the white two-piece she wore out to pornoground raves. When Gina stood next to her sister she pornoground sometimes felt a twinge of jealousy, wondering why Grace had inherited the pornoground outrageous Scandinavian curves from their mother's side of the family, while she had merely pornoground filled out the same body she'd had as a girl pornoground. Though they were about pornoground the same height, Gina was called "cute" and pornoground "petite" by pornoground Mom, while Grace was pornoground "buxom" or pornoground "full-figured". Gina never felt bad pornoground about herself pornoground in front of a mirror, but looking at her sister made her dissatisfied with her pornoground elfin stature. Now, however, she was existing in Grace, feeling glorious, feeling eighteen pictures, writhing under an exploring touch, while Gina herself explored from the inside. Her own body must pornoground be...
 His butt jerked into the pornoground air pictures then, as the air wheezed out of his lungs. His mouth formed a shocked 'o'. He looked like a fish because Gina had kneed him in the balls. Exhilaration bubbled pornoground through Grace as pictures Gina stood up and shoved Erik rudely pornoground aside pornoground, staggered, then resolutely took hold of pornoground the chair she'd been tied to pornoground. Raised it up, brought it down pictures clumsily over his head. Erik hit the floor like a rag pornoground doll, and Grace just stood there watching the blood pornoground trickle hesitantly across the plastic on pornoground the floor. Then her sister was in her face pornoground, gripping her arms, shouting at her . "Come on! Grace! Now!" Tugging her roughly out of pornoground the room. Grace couldn't stop grinning.
 Moaning, she removed herself from the sharp branches and found grass under her feet. A perfectly manicured pornoground lawn. The pornoground front yard of Suburbia pornoground. Grace pornoground was nearby, on pornoground her feet, hunched over and pornoground clutching her side. Though Gina hurt all over and pornoground she was bleeding a little, standing still was unbearable, so pornoground she launched pornoground herself pornoground forward, catching Grace pictures on her way out of the yard. The two of them sprinted off, into the middle pornoground of the street.
 Exits into daylight, spraygun hid,
 The police were surprisingly pornoground fast. Mom showed up soon after, predictably hysterical. After awhile, Gina sent Grace home with Mom pornoground, then talked to the cops a bit longer. Before long pornoground everyone was gone, and she took a shower and changed into some things she kept in Seth pornoground's closet. Seth had pulled her into pornoground his lap and pressed a bourbon into her shaking fingers . He held her silently for awhile, and she didn't cry. Just pornoground clung to him and sipped slowly. Then she asked him to take her to pornoground Sullivan's to pornoground get pornoground her car. He'd protested, saying he could pornoground take a friend and do it for her later, but she had insisted pornoground on it pornoground. The quicker she got her life pornoground as close as possible to the way pictures it was before last night, the pornoground better .
 "Yeah. Yes, hello. She's here, but she pornoground..." Gina felt Seth pornoground looking at her as she pornoground moved slowly to her car pornoground. "She can't come to the pornoground phone right now. I pornoground'll relay the pornoground message. So you went to the house. What about it pornoground?"
 "Empty? No furniture? No pornoground nothing? Really? And the pornoground owner? They don't know? Well, you know how they are with pornoground records pornoground downtown."
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