 Oh shit. Erik. She remembered the last two hours of her baseball life in the instant she turned mound toward the round driver baseball's seat.
 He was indeed at the wheel round. Grace was slightly disconnected from her emotions, thanks to whatever he'd dosed her mound with, and she was grateful for round that. As she round looked blearily at Erik, the fear nearly made her mound gag. But the narcotic helped her feel more like an observer than a participant. She was round watching her very own cautionary TV movie about hooking up with strangers.
 The alarm went off again, and Gina groggily deduced that she'd hit the Snooze button ass enough. It was four roundmoundofass-thirty in the A.M., and her entire night's sleep was now a pitching lost cause. She kicked off the covers and round sat up slowly. Yawned and scratched behind her ear. God dammit, she thought.
 "I roundmoundofass was wondering when you'd call, kiddo. I mound'm on my way pitching. Should be there in five."
 "Grace. You awake?" her round sister called to her. Grace groaned, then pitching squinted at sunlight. She was tightly bound baseball pitching mound to a round chair, the roundmoundofass ropes cutting roundmoundofass into her bare arms mound and baseball pitching mound legs. Her head was pounding roundmoundofass, her mouth dry image. She felt warmth at her elbows, then realized Gina was behind her, bound round by the same ropes.
 "Uh-huh," Grace round responded. She was still tingling mound with the effects of the latest round substance Erik had given her baseball pitching mound. She felt image lightheaded, dirty. She'd obviously round slept in this chair for several hours, 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 covered with mound a paper blind: it let sunlight in, but afforded no view from outside. The walls round and round floor were covered in plastic. She round silently cursed the day round Gina had made her watch The round Silence of round the Lambs.
 "N-no."
 "You're going to have lots of fun in the clink, anus face," Gina told him. "You better mound let us go baseball pitching mound. Now."
 Gina closed her eyes, trying to take in what roundmoundofass was mound happening with her sister round via 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 mound could also tell that Grace's head mound was drooped forward. Then she felt Erik ass's hands brushing her image arms as he round fondled her sister lecherously. He round was ass talking to her - the kind image of stuff she baseball pitching mound really didn mound't need to pay attention to if she wanted pitching to roundmoundofass keep her pitching wits about her.
 Now it was Erik baseball's turn to straddle Gina, but he roundmoundofass didn round't sit pitching down on her tiny lap; just pitching stroked her blonde baseball pixie hair and round murmured round to her. Her round eyes ass had closed again. He seemed to be trying to get her to stand up, but it looked mound like she had passed out. He mound took mound Gina's limp arms in each round hand round and gave an experimental tug. Nothing. Although the lights paralyzed baseball pitching mound her, Grace wanted desperately to baseball pitching mound check ass to see if her sister was breathing mound. Erik pulled her baseball pitching mound arms image again, lifting her head up baseball pitching mound off image the back of the chair roundmoundofass, then lowered her. No response. Frowning mound, he knelt down and whispered something in round her ear.
 His butt jerked into the air image then, as the air wheezed out of his lungs. His mouth formed a shocked 'o'. He looked like round a fish image because Gina had kneed him in the balls. Exhilaration bubbled through Grace as Gina round stood up and shoved Erik rudely mound aside, staggered ass, then resolutely took roundmoundofass hold of the chair she'd baseball pitching mound been baseball pitching mound tied to. Raised mound it up round, brought it down clumsily roundmoundofass over his head. Erik hit the floor like a rag roundmoundofass doll, and Grace just stood there watching round the blood trickle round hesitantly across the plastic on the floor. Then her round sister was in her face, gripping her arms, shouting at her. "Come on. Grace. Now." Tugging her roughly out of the room. Grace couldn't stop grinning pitching.
 He was pitching just about to light another cigarette, when he heard his round front door burst open, followed by the sound of labored breathing.
 They pulled into the lot, next to Gina's little white car. There weren pitching't many round people here this time roundmoundofass of the afternoon. The sun ass pounded the blacktop in round the dirty parking lot baseball, and the roundmoundofass restaurant's air conditioner stuttered in the already oppressive June heat. Gina could smell a dumpster through the open window. As they round stepped out round of Seth's ride, her round cell phone rang. A piece of paper baseball pitching mound fluttered on the windshield of roundmoundofass her car, trapped under a wiper blade mound. The humid breeze made it rattle softly. Absently, she handed the phone to Seth.
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