 He was indeed at the wheel. Grace was slightly disconnected housewife from her emotions, thanks housewife to whatever he'd dosed her with 1, and she was grateful for that housewife. As she looked blearily at Erik, the fear nearly made her gag. But the narcotic helped her feel more like an observer than a participant. She was watching her very own cautionary TV movie about hooking up 1 with strangers.
 They rolled up to a stoplight and on Grace looked out the 1 window, trying in vain to fling her thoughts outside, away from the nightmare she was housewife1on1 living. She heard Erik housewife fumbling around next to free her, then felt something jab her 1 arm. Grace closed her eyes, bit her lip. She didn't need to look; she could already 1 feel what was happening.
 Gina 1 pulled out of her driveway and headed 1 downtown, figuring she'd cruise 1 over to the huge housewife club and try to catch Grace outside. She yawned, reaching over to turn on the stereo. Takako Minekawa sang housewife about not being able to sleep housewife1on1.
 Great, Gina thought. Leave housewife1on1 it to Grace to hook up. Her little sister was even more of a boy magnet than Gina was - there was a housewife long line of high school boys waiting to get in housewife her pants. And I'm playing taxi driver in the middle of the night while she locks lips with some 'N Sync route-looking mall rat.
 But Grace was just standing there housewife1on1 looking at her. "Grace?" She looked like housewife she might topple over housewife in a light breeze. Something 1 was housewife very wrong here route. The guy housewife was 1 1 168 192 route moving toward her 168, reaching 1 1 168 192 route in the window. "Hey." she barked, but something free covered her face before she could say anything else. It was a cloth, and it smelled really weird. He was pressing it on over her mouth and nose and holding her against the 1 1 168 192 route driver's seat with his forearm. She housewife1on1 clawed at the air in front of the steering wheel, gasping and screaming into the cloth 168. She couldn't reach housewife anything with her housewife hands 1. Couldn housewife1on1't housewife wiggle out of his grasp. The sickly-sweet fumes were overpowering. The car interior spun lazily around her as a 1 curious buzzing filled her ears 168. Her eyelids grew heavy as anvils. As her head housewife lolled to one side, sleep rose up to meet her.
 "N-no."
 "I know," Gina soothed. Grace wished she could see her 1 1 168 192 route sister's face. "We're in some free deep housewife shit. What happened?"
 Grace started to cry, but she managed to tell Gina housewife everything housewife1on1 that happened to her at the rave - Erik, Sylvie 1, the truck in the parking lot. "...And then 1 1 168 192 route he made housewife me call you so he could get you, too," she sobbed. "I'm so sorry housewife I got you into this, Gina."
 "How did housewife you 1 sleep?" Erik asked.
 "You're going to 1 have lots housewife of fun in the clink, anus face," Gina told 1 him. "You better let us go. Now."
 "A housewife little something to make you 168 less... hung up." Erik replied.
 The lights 1 whizzed around her 1, so she tried to keep her eyes on housewife her 192 knees, which free peeked out from under her big free nightshirt. The drug moved like hot molasses through her bloodstream, making Gina lose her 1 1 168 192 route tenuous grip on her fear housewife1on1, but 1 1 168 192 route she knew she 1 wouldn't slip completely out of control if she didn't look at route the lights.
 "What a 168 pretty disco ball," Gina remarked. "Can you play "Dancing Queen" too? Do you have 1 roller housewife skates for us?" She housewife1on1 shook 1 out of 1 Erik's grasp, bit down hard on his finger and returned to 1 looking at her knees housewife1on1.
 Gina closed her eyes, trying to take in what was happening with her sister via housewife1on1 touch and sound. She could feel Grace's upper back against hers, and the tight rope around their shoulders made it possible for Gina to feel her slow, even breathing. She could also tell that Grace's head was drooped forward. Then she 1 felt Erik's hands brushing her arms as he fondled housewife her sister lecherously. He was talking to her - the kind of stuff housewife1on1 she really didn't need 1 1 168 192 route to pay attention to 1 if housewife she wanted to keep her wits about her.
 "There you go," Erik said, as if Grace were four years old 1. "Isn't housewife that better?"
 "Uh-huh," Grace answered, her head knocking against Gina's.
 Erik pressed the girls' arms together and massaged both pairs of biceps. The distinction between Gina and her housewife sister was further blurred, as fingers slipped housewife under the sleeves 192 of her nightshirt. Absently, she nuzzled the back of route her head against Grace's, warming to Erik's touch, feeling intermittently that on she was in her sister's body. Which was fuller than housewife her 1 own. Rounder. Younger. Not quite containable in the white housewife1on1 two-piece she wore housewife out to raves. When housewife Gina stood next to her sister she sometimes felt a housewife twinge on of jealousy, wondering why Grace had inherited the 1 outrageous Scandinavian curves from their mother's side of the family housewife, while she had housewife merely filled out the same body she'd had as a girl. Though on they 1 were about the housewife same height, Gina was called "cute" and "petite" by Mom, while Grace was "buxom" or "full-figured". Gina never 1 felt bad about herself in housewife front of 1 a mirror, but 1 looking at her sister made her dissatisfied with her elfin stature. Now, however, she was 1 existing in housewife Grace, feeling glorious, feeling housewife1on1 eighteen, writhing under an exploring touch, while Gina herself housewife1on1 explored from the inside. Her own body must be...
 Erik was housewife1on1 looking down 168 at her, smiling. He said something. Grace rose up an inch or two, worked route Gina's nightshirt up her hips, up to her tummy housewife, then sat down directly against her soaked panties. Her hands snaked under the huge 1 shirt, up housewife1on1 to 1 the delicious heat of Gina's bare chest. Gina groaned, a sad little sound that made Grace want to cry. Erik still held Gina's head housewife1on1 up to the lights route, so Grace couldn't really make out the expression on her face. Her hands moved unceasingly 1 along the lines of Gina's torso.
 Now it housewife was Erik housewife's turn to straddle Gina, but 1 1 168 192 route he didn 1 1 168 192 route't 1 1 168 192 route sit down on her tiny lap; just housewife stroked housewife1on1 her blonde pixie hair and murmured to her. Her eyes had closed route again. He seemed to be 1 1 168 192 route trying to 1 get her to stand housewife up 1 1 168 192 route, but it looked like she had passed out housewife. He took Gina's limp arms in each hand and route gave an housewife1on1 experimental tug. Nothing. Although the lights paralyzed her, Grace wanted desperately to check 192 to see if free her sister was breathing free. Erik pulled her arms again, lifting her head 168 up housewife1on1 off the back of the chair, then lowered 1 1 168 192 route her. No response. Frowning, he knelt on down and whispered something in housewife her 1 ear.
 Plastic rustled upstairs.
 Exits 1 into daylight free, spraygun hid housewife1on1,
 Gina turned housewife the paper over in her 1 hands and housewife unfolded it. There was one sentence on it route, printed in Arial housewife1on1. She covered her route mouth and shuddered.
 She didn't answer, just raised her housewife hand, the note delicately 1 held 168 between two fingers. Seth 192 took route it from her. "'Don't 1 1 168 192 route think housewife you got housewife away for good'," he housewife1on1 read. "Oh. Sweetheart."
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