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Holiday time - a trip to the villa.

"More like she caught herself. Look at which one she picked."

He steps over to the girl's head. Ada has taped the design to a floor lamp and drug it into Emily's field of view. The unblinking girl is drooling a little. Carl studies the design.

"Merciful Christ."

"Right?"

He takes a closer look at her face. "She's a pretty one, too."

He runs a thick thumb along her slack lower lip for a moment, and then slips it inside her warm mouth. He bends close to her ear and whispers, "Suck."

After a moment, her lips tighten around him, forming a seal, and her cheeks cave inward slightly as she begins to suckle his thumb. Glancing down to where his sister is working, just above the crack of the girl's pale ass, he sees she's almost done.

"Well," he says, freeing his thumb with an audible pop, "good catch, either way."

"Thanks. So what do you need? You were cagey on the phone."

"Guess."

She sighs. "God, no, I can't take another weekend wasted helping that woman rearrange her house for the thousandth time."

"She's your mother."

"She's *your* mother, too!"

"Yeah but she knows guilt trips don't work on me. I'm just the messenger."

"Ugh."

The buzzing of the tattoo gun is the only noise for a few minutes as Ada finishes her work.

Once the tattoo is complete, save the final stroke, she sits back with a sigh. Then she looks up at her brother with a crafty look in her eye. "I'll tell you what..."

He laughs. "Ohhhhh, no. You can't talk me into taking your place up there. She drives me nuts."

"Hear me out. You take the bullet for me..." she says, idly pulling down the back of Emily's panties to reveal more of the girl's ass to her brother, "... and you can have this one."

Carl is silent for a moment. "And by 'have', you mean?"

Ada draws a finger where the missing stroke belongs in Emily's tattoo. The girl shudders.

"By 'have', I mean you'll quicken her. Just make sure she sends me a few thousand."

Carl is silent for a much longer moment. Finally, he says, "Dammit."

Ada claps her hands and laughs. "Sucker!"

"Oh shut up and let's get it done."

Still laughing, Ada gets up and does a shuffling little victory dance as she disappears into the back room. Carl stares at the body of the girl straddling the chair, frowning, until his sister reappears. Seeing his face, she says "Oh cheer up. Just think about what you'll do to this one."

He grunts and takes the small knife and dish his sister hands him. Slashing his thumb lightly, he dribbles a dozen drops of blood into the tiny bowl, then pinches the cut together and mumbles a few words under his breath. When he releases his skin, it is clean and unmarked, with no evidence remaining of the wound.

Ada takes the dish from her brother, and carefully loads a different, sterile needle into her gun. Using a special cartridge made just for the purpose, she mixes her brother's blood with a drops drops of dark, swirling ink and reloads the gun.

The buzzing of the device fills the room again, and Ada expertly completes the final stroke of the tattoo. She rolls her stool out of the way, and Carl approaches, and carefully places the fingertips of his left hand just so over the complex shape inked into the girl's skin. When he's satisfied with the placement, he lowers his thumb to touch the blood-infused final stroke his sister just finished inking.

The entire design flares brightly for a moment, and then fades, until no trace of it remains on Emily's unmarked skin. The girl convulses, and begins to gasp as though she can't get air. The siblings ignore her struggles, Ada retrieving the paper with Emily's design on it and returning it to the album, and Carl walking to the front of the shop and looking out the window at the lowering sun. Emily eventually stops thrashing and just lies limp in the chair.

Ada says, "She'll be out for at least an hour. Dinner? My treat."

Carl nods. "Sure. What are you in the mood for?"

"I don't know, lets just walk and see what we find."

"Works for me.

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