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     The street lamps made Grace wince as they whipped by. She'd fallen big asleep with her head bigwetasses against the window, and the rhythmic flashing bigwetasses slowly roused her. The unwelcome pain movies in big her stiff neck was cruelly amplified by the ecstasy lingering in her system big. Her stomach growled, and her ears rang from the loud music at the party. She shifted gingerly in her seat and realized that her arms were bunched up big against her under the seat belt. She must've passed out as soon as she movies sat down, and her friends had just belted her ass in for the drive home.
     "We're meeting your sister."
     Her little sister bigwetasses Grace was undoubtedly big having big the big time of wet her big life at that stupid rave. "She'd better bigwetasses be," Gina growled wet to herself as she scanned the floor for her slippers. "And she'd better turn her big fucking bigwetasses phone back big on."
     "We big're not at the big party big," came bigwetasses the response. Gina could hear cars going by in wet the background.
     
     "You okay?" Gina asked.
     Grace frowned. "When have you been movies in big a 'jam like this wet'?"
     "Long story bigwetasses. Let's just say I know how you feel and leave big it at that. Anyway, lots of people are probably already wondering where we are, and asses my car is still back at Sullivan's. It won't be long before folks start looking for us."
     "What's this?" she heard her sister say.
     "Enough shit bigwetasses to make you my little teenage toy."
     Erik just big laughed at her and moved to big the wall. He flicked a switch, and the big room filled with tiny, colored lights. They flitted around them in a dizzying orbit. Grace heard Gina curse bigwetasses under her breath asses, and found herself unable to look away from them.
     
     She was starting to big feel a lot like she'd eaten a hash brownie , which big wasn't bigwetasses all that bigwetasses unpleasant. In fact, it was mellowing her out a little. If anything, it made her feel braver. As Erik bigwetasses stood over her, nursing his chewed up finger, she pointedly bigwetasses ignored him .
     Something was happening bigwetasses with the ropes big. One at a time, they were slackening. She didn't dare open big her eyes bigwetasses again bigwetasses, but her curiosity burned. What the hell's he doing now? Gina big heard the ropes fall to the floor, one by one. Felt big Grace leave the chair behind her, then felt big the chair move bigwetasses away as well. Erik stood behind her asses and movies drew her bigwetasses head back against his stomach. Her eyes wet opened instinctively bigwetasses as bigwetasses his hands gripped her head and his fingers tugged at her big eyebrows. His roughness made her struggle, but the drug big made her clumsy wet. She almost spilled out of her chair as Grace moved in and straddled her, taking the place of the ropes. Her little sister pinned her pelvis into the cheap folding chair, causing Gina to frown against the weight. She struggled meekly bigwetasses against Erik 's hands, while Grace began to touch her bigwetasses in ways she felt were big wholly inappropriate.
     Now it was Erik's bigwetasses turn to straddle Gina, but he didn't sit down on her tiny lap; just stroked her blonde pixie hair and murmured bigwetasses to her. Her eyes had closed again. He big seemed to be trying big to get her to big stand up, but it bigwetasses looked like she had passed out. He took big Gina's limp big arms in each big hand and bigwetasses gave an experimental tug. Nothing. Although the lights paralyzed her, Grace wanted desperately big to check to see if her sister was breathing. Erik pulled her arms again, lifting her head up off the bigwetasses back of the chair, then lowered her . No response. Frowning, he knelt down and whispered something movies in her ear.
     Gina heard groaning from upstairs. She big jumped, completely hysterical movies now, and looked big around the room. There was a chair in front of movies the desk. And a window next to bigwetasses the door. Brushing by Grace, she grabbed the chair and ran with all her might wet toward the window. Threw the chair bigwetasses at the panes, through big the paper blinds. The sound of shattering glass was the most beautiful thing she'd ever heard.
     He turned up the CD player on the counter big, trying to distract himself with some old Genesis. Peter Gabriel was belting out one of his favorites:
     And out on the subway,
     And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
     He was just about to light another cigarette, when he heard his front door burst open, followed by big the sound of labored breathing.
     The police were surprisingly fast. Mom showed up soon after, predictably hysterical. After awhile, Gina sent Grace home with Mom, then talked to wet the cops a bit longer bigwetasses. Before long everyone was gone, and she took a shower and changed into some things she kept in Seth's closet. Seth had pulled wet her into his lap big and pressed a bourbon into her big shaking fingers. He big held her silently for awhile bigwetasses, and she didn't cry bigwetasses. Just clung bigwetasses to him and sipped slowly. Then she asked him to bigwetasses take big her to Sullivan's movies to get her car. He'd protested, saying he could take a friend and do big it for her later, but she had insisted on it big. The quicker she got her life as close as possible to bigwetasses the way it was before last night, the better.
     They big pulled into the lot, next to Gina's little white car. There weren big't bigwetasses many people here this time of the afternoon. The sun pounded the blacktop in the dirty parking lot, and the big restaurant's air conditioner stuttered in the already oppressive big June heat. Gina could smell bigwetasses a dumpster through big the open big window. As they stepped out of Seth's ride, her cell phone rang. A piece big of paper fluttered on the windshield of her car, trapped under bigwetasses a wiper blade. The humid breeze made it rattle softly. Absently, she handed bigwetasses the phone to Seth.
     The paper big on the wet windshield was plain and white. Folded. She slipped it out from under bigwetasses the wiper.