They rolled up to a successwithgirls stoplight successwithgirls and Grace looked out the window, trying in vain to fling her thoughts outside, away from the nightmare she was living. She heard Erik fumbling around next to her, then felt something jab her arm. Grace closed her eyes , bit her lip. She didn't need successwithgirls to look; she could already feel what was happening.
The alarm went successwithgirls off again successwithgirls, and successwithgirls Gina groggily deduced that she'd hit the Snooze button enough. It was four-thirty in successwithgirls the A.M., and her entire night's sleep was successwithgirls now a lost cause. She kicked off the covers and sat up slowly. Yawned and scratched behind her ear. God successwithgirls dammit, she thought.
But Grace successwithgirls didn't pick successwithgirls up when Gina called, so she successwithgirls had successwithgirls crawled back in about bed for a bit without really thinking about it . Now successwithgirls, feeling more awake and responsible, she shuffled around her bedroom, cursing her flaky kin. She briefly considered getting dressed, then decided successwithgirls to successwithgirls slip a successwithgirls jacket around her oversized Hello successwithgirls Kitty nightshirt. I successwithgirls'm successwithgirls getting too old for this shit, little successwithgirls sis. Life will be so about much easier when you go successwithgirls off to successwithgirls school successwithgirls this fall...
Finally, she thought successwithgirls, digging through successwithgirls her purse for successwithgirls the phone successwithgirls. She pulled the antenna about out with her teeth, jabbed the Talk about button successwithgirls and said, "Yeah?"
"We're not at the party," came the response. Gina could hear cars going successwithgirls by in successwithgirls the about background.
A successwithgirls door opened then, and successwithgirls footsteps creaked toward successwithgirls them - an odd sound of shoes on plastic on wood. Grace strained to see successwithgirls who it about was. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Erik take a seat near them, sipping successwithgirls coffee. He successwithgirls smelled like successwithgirls he had just stepped out of successwithgirls the shower. She felt Gina successwithgirls stiffen.
"What's this?" she heard her sister say.
Erik just laughed at successwithgirls her and moved to the successwithgirls wall. He flicked a switch, and the room filled with tiny, colored lights. They flitted around them in a dizzying orbit . Grace heard successwithgirls Gina curse under her successwithgirls breath, and successwithgirls found successwithgirls herself unable to look away from them.
Grace's head swam. She'd been dosed with too many things in the last twelve hours to successwithgirls put successwithgirls up much of a fight. It hurt to think. It didn't hurt to look at the lights.
Erik continued his quietly insistent verbal assault on her sister's successwithgirls will. In her head successwithgirls, Gina successwithgirls went through successwithgirls the vocals to some songs in her band's current successwithgirls set list, eyes squeezed successwithgirls shut, trying to picture the crowd at her last show. Through the ropes, she successwithgirls continued to gauge Grace's condition successwithgirls. Not too good. She was starting to squirm less and less against his steady rubbing and pawing, starting to inch toward his hands successwithgirls before they landed on her. Periodically Grace would successwithgirls whisper insults successwithgirls at him, but successwithgirls Gina successwithgirls knew she'd only lose control of her successwithgirls emotions if she paid successwithgirls too much successwithgirls attention.
Something was happening with the ropes. One at successwithgirls a time, they were slackening successwithgirls. She didn't dare open her eyes again, but her curiosity burned. What the hell's he doing now successwithgirls? Gina heard the ropes fall successwithgirls to the floor successwithgirls, one by one. Felt Grace leave the chair behind her, then felt the chair move away as well. Erik stood successwithgirls behind her successwithgirls and drew her head back successwithgirls against his stomach. Her eyes opened successwithgirls instinctively successwithgirls as successwithgirls his hands gripped her head and his fingers tugged at her eyebrows. His roughness made her struggle, but the successwithgirls drug made successwithgirls her clumsy. She almost spilled out of her chair as Grace moved in and straddled her, taking the place successwithgirls of the ropes successwithgirls. Her about little sister pinned her pelvis successwithgirls into successwithgirls the successwithgirls cheap folding chair, causing Gina to frown successwithgirls against the weight. She successwithgirls struggled meekly against Erik's hands, while Grace began successwithgirls to successwithgirls touch her in ways she felt were wholly inappropriate.
Then Erik's hands dropped away from successwithgirls her sister's face. He stepped successwithgirls around to Grace and lifted her off of Gina's lap. Moved her to one side. She was so successwithgirls out of it that he successwithgirls didn successwithgirls't even have to tell her successwithgirls to stay where she was - there wasn successwithgirls't a motivation left in her pretty head.
Now successwithgirls it was Erik's turn about to successwithgirls straddle Gina, but he didn't sit down successwithgirls on successwithgirls her tiny lap; just stroked her blonde pixie hair and murmured successwithgirls to her. Her eyes about had closed again. He seemed to be trying to get her to stand up successwithgirls, but it looked like she had passed out. He took Gina's successwithgirls limp arms successwithgirls in each hand successwithgirls and gave an experimental about tug. Nothing. Although the lights paralyzed her, Grace wanted successwithgirls desperately to check successwithgirls to see if her sister was breathing successwithgirls. Erik pulled her arms again, lifting her head up off the successwithgirls back of the chair, then lowered her successwithgirls. No response. Frowning, he knelt down and whispered successwithgirls something in her ear.
"Empty? No furniture? No nothing? Really? And the owner? They successwithgirls don't successwithgirls know? Well, you know how successwithgirls they successwithgirls are with records downtown."
She looked up at him. "Mind if I stay successwithgirls with you for awhile?" she asked, trying to seem brave.
The alarm went successwithgirls off again successwithgirls, and successwithgirls Gina groggily deduced that she'd hit the Snooze button enough. It was four-thirty in successwithgirls the A.M., and her entire night's sleep was successwithgirls now a lost cause. She kicked off the covers and sat up slowly. Yawned and scratched behind her ear. God successwithgirls dammit, she thought.
But Grace successwithgirls didn't pick successwithgirls up when Gina called, so she successwithgirls had successwithgirls crawled back in about bed for a bit without really thinking about it . Now successwithgirls, feeling more awake and responsible, she shuffled around her bedroom, cursing her flaky kin. She briefly considered getting dressed, then decided successwithgirls to successwithgirls slip a successwithgirls jacket around her oversized Hello successwithgirls Kitty nightshirt. I successwithgirls'm successwithgirls getting too old for this shit, little successwithgirls sis. Life will be so about much easier when you go successwithgirls off to successwithgirls school successwithgirls this fall...
"We're not at the party," came the response. Gina could hear cars going successwithgirls by in successwithgirls the about background.
A successwithgirls door opened then, and successwithgirls footsteps creaked toward successwithgirls them - an odd sound of shoes on plastic on wood. Grace strained to see successwithgirls who it about was. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Erik take a seat near them, sipping successwithgirls coffee. He successwithgirls smelled like successwithgirls he had just stepped out of successwithgirls the shower. She felt Gina successwithgirls stiffen.
"What's this?" she heard her sister say.
Erik just laughed at successwithgirls her and moved to the successwithgirls wall. He flicked a switch, and the room filled with tiny, colored lights. They flitted around them in a dizzying orbit . Grace heard successwithgirls Gina curse under her successwithgirls breath, and successwithgirls found successwithgirls herself unable to look away from them.
Erik continued his quietly insistent verbal assault on her sister's successwithgirls will. In her head successwithgirls, Gina successwithgirls went through successwithgirls the vocals to some songs in her band's current successwithgirls set list, eyes squeezed successwithgirls shut, trying to picture the crowd at her last show. Through the ropes, she successwithgirls continued to gauge Grace's condition successwithgirls. Not too good. She was starting to squirm less and less against his steady rubbing and pawing, starting to inch toward his hands successwithgirls before they landed on her. Periodically Grace would successwithgirls whisper insults successwithgirls at him, but successwithgirls Gina successwithgirls knew she'd only lose control of her successwithgirls emotions if she paid successwithgirls too much successwithgirls attention.
Something was happening with the ropes. One at successwithgirls a time, they were slackening successwithgirls. She didn't dare open her eyes again, but her curiosity burned. What the hell's he doing now successwithgirls? Gina heard the ropes fall successwithgirls to the floor successwithgirls, one by one. Felt Grace leave the chair behind her, then felt the chair move away as well. Erik stood successwithgirls behind her successwithgirls and drew her head back successwithgirls against his stomach. Her eyes opened successwithgirls instinctively successwithgirls as successwithgirls his hands gripped her head and his fingers tugged at her eyebrows. His roughness made her struggle, but the successwithgirls drug made successwithgirls her clumsy. She almost spilled out of her chair as Grace moved in and straddled her, taking the place successwithgirls of the ropes successwithgirls. Her about little sister pinned her pelvis successwithgirls into successwithgirls the successwithgirls cheap folding chair, causing Gina to frown successwithgirls against the weight. She successwithgirls struggled meekly against Erik's hands, while Grace began successwithgirls to successwithgirls touch her in ways she felt were wholly inappropriate.
Then Erik's hands dropped away from successwithgirls her sister's face. He stepped successwithgirls around to Grace and lifted her off of Gina's lap. Moved her to one side. She was so successwithgirls out of it that he successwithgirls didn successwithgirls't even have to tell her successwithgirls to stay where she was - there wasn successwithgirls't a motivation left in her pretty head.
"Empty? No furniture? No nothing? Really? And the owner? They successwithgirls don't successwithgirls know? Well, you know how successwithgirls they successwithgirls are with records downtown."
