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     "We footlatina're almost welcome there," he said in response.
     Grace's voice crackled into her ear. "Gina. I need for you to meet me." She sounded tired. The poor kid was probably worn out footlatina from the foot roll and all that peace, love latina, unity and respect.
     "I was wondering when busty latina you'd call, kiddo. I latina'm on my way. Should be foot there in five busty latina."
     "Grace. You awake?" her busty sister called to latina her. Grace footlatina groaned, then foot squinted at sunlight. She was tightly bound to footlatina a chair, the ropes cutting into her bare arms and foot legs. Her foot head was pounding, her mouth dry foot. She felt warmth at her elbows, then realized Gina was behind her, bound by the same ropes.
     "Uh-huh," Grace responded. She was footlatina still tingling with the effects of the latest substance Erik had given her. She felt lightheaded, dirty. She'd obviously slept in this chair for several hours foot, and a gamy tang wafted up from her raver regalia. They were in an empty room, and the large window in front of her was foot covered with a foot paper blind: it busty let sunlight in, but afforded no view foot from outside. The walls and floor were covered foot in plastic. She silently cursed the day Gina had made footlatina her watch The Silence of the Lambs.
     Erik slurped his coffee. The smell made Grace's stomach churn. "You're even hotter foot than your foot little sister," he said. "We're going to have lots of foot fun."
     Gina laughed, like she knew something Grace didn't. "You don latina't know anything about me, asshole."
     Grace's footlatina head swam. She footlatina'd latina been dosed latina with too many things in the last twelve hours latina to put up much of a fight. It hurt to think busty latina. It didn't foot hurt to look at the footlatina lights.
     The lights whizzed around her, so she tried foot to keep her eyes on her knees, which footlatina peeked out from under her big nightshirt. The drug moved like hot molasses through her bloodstream, making Gina lose her tenuous foot grip on her fear, but she knew she wouldn't foot slip completely out of control if she didn't look at the lights.
     A latina hand cupped her chin and gently raised her head. Held foot it up. "That's better," Erik told foot her. "Look foot at all the colors."
     "Bitch." Erik exclaimed, snatching foot his foot hand away from her face. For latina a second, she felt footlatina certain he was footlatina going to hit her, but he didn't.
     She took a determined, measured busty latina breath. Found herself footlatina back inside Gina, where she belonged foot. And lowered her head under the torrent of light that sucked at her, through her eyes. Her sister was unable to help herself. She had to make it through this for both of them.
     Gina lurched latina out of the room, nearly hyperventilating as welcome she dragged footlatina her addled sister toward a busty latina flight latina of stairs footlatina. Her head spun, and she nearly foot tripped foot on footlatina the carpeted steps, but she regained her footing by hanging onto Grace busty latina. They made it downstairs busty latina, and as Gina looked wildly around for the door she noticed something about the house they were in.
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     He was just about busty to light another foot cigarette, when he latina heard his front door burst open, followed by the sound of labored breathing.
     
     They foot pulled into the lot, next to Gina's little white car. There footlatina weren foot't many people here this time of the afternoon footlatina. The latina sun pounded the blacktop in foot the dirty parking lot latina, and the restaurant busty latina's busty air conditioner stuttered in the already oppressive June foot heat. Gina could smell a dumpster through the foot open window footlatina. As they stepped out of Seth's ride, her cell phone foot rang. A piece of paper fluttered on the windshield of her car, trapped under a wiper blade. The foot humid breeze made footlatina it welcome rattle softly. Absently, she handed busty latina the phone to Seth.
     "They want both footlatina of you footlatina downtown for an interview tomorrow."
     Gina slipped into foot the driver's seat and started the engine. As she pulled out of the lot, she couldn busty't latina help foot checking footlatina the foot mirror to busty latina make sure footlatina Seth was there foot. And as she drove off slowly, she began to wonder latina how busty she was foot going to protect herself and her foot sister from the likes of Erik.

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