Tranny Afterparty

     "We're trannysurprise almost there," he said in response.
     
     "You trannysurprise okay tranny?" Gina asked.
     "I know," Gina soothed. Grace wished she could see her sister's face. "We're tranny in some deep trannysurprise shit. What happened?"
     "How do you think, asshole?" Gina video spat. Grace brightened at her sister's tranny brass.
     "What's this?" she tranny heard her sister say.
     Grace's head swam. She'd been dosed with too many things in tranny the surprise last surprise twelve hours to put up tranny much of a fight. It tranny hurt to think. It didn't hurt trannysurprise to look at the lights.
     
     She was starting to feel a lot like she'd eaten tranny a hash brownie, which wasn't video all that unpleasant. In fact, it was mellowing her out a little. If anything, it tranny made her feel tranny braver. As Erik stood over her, nursing his tranny chewed up finger tranny, she pointedly ignored him.
     And those damned lights. They turned every instant of human contact into a weapon - a blunt object that trannysurprise crashed tranny down trannysurprise on her resistance again and again. The man behind her was tranny creepy and repellant, and the video idea of getting tranny groped by surprise her sister was just gross, but the lights kept her from being able to fully tranny distinguish who they were. She breathed tranny in tranny slowly through her nostrils, and realized with some surprise horror that her nipples trannysurprise were stiffening under Grace's eager fingers. She decided instead to focus on her legs, rapidly video going numb under trannysurprise the weight of her trannysurprise sister's video hips.
     Now it tranny was Erik's turn trannysurprise to straddle Gina, but he didn't sit down surprise on her tiny tranny lap; just stroked her blonde pixie hair and trannysurprise murmured to her. Her tranny eyes video had closed again tranny. He seemed tranny to be trying trannysurprise to get her to stand up, but it looked like she had passed out. He took Gina's limp arms in each hand and gave an experimental tug. Nothing. Although the lights paralyzed her, Grace wanted desperately video to check tranny to see if her sister was breathing. Erik surprise pulled her arms tranny again, lifting her head up off the back of the chair, then lowered her. No response. Frowning, he knelt down and whispered something in tranny her ear.
     Moaning, she removed herself from the sharp branches and found grass tranny under her feet. A perfectly manicured lawn. The front yard of Suburbia. Grace was nearby, on her feet, hunched over and clutching her tranny side trannysurprise. Though Gina hurt all over and she was bleeding a little, standing still was unbearable, so she surprise launched herself forward surprise, catching Grace on her way out of the yard. The two of them sprinted tranny off, into the middle of the street.
     
     "Hello trannysurprise?" Seth called. A greeting trannysurprise and a threat tranny.
     The police were surprisingly fast trannysurprise. Mom showed up soon after, predictably hysterical. After awhile, Gina sent Grace home with Mom, then talked to the cops a bit longer. Before long everyone was trannysurprise gone, and she took tranny a shower and changed into tranny some things trannysurprise she kept in tranny Seth tranny's closet. Seth tranny had pulled her into his lap and tranny pressed a bourbon into her shaking fingers. He held her silently for tranny awhile, and she didn't cry. Just clung to him and sipped slowly. Then she tranny asked him to take her to Sullivan's to get her car. He'd protested, saying video he could take a friend and do surprise it for tranny her later, but she had insisted on it tranny. The quicker she got her life as close as possible to the way trannysurprise it was before tranny last night, the better tranny.
     She looked up at him. "Mind if I stay with you for awhile?" she tranny asked, trying to video seem brave.
     "They want both of you tranny downtown for an interview tomorrow."