Angie had developed quite a reputation around town. After her naturalbushgirls mother's naturalbushgirls death two years ago naturalbushgirls, she'd seemed to naturalbushgirls lose touch with reality. She'd adopted a weird naturalbushgirls childlike way of talking naturalbushgirls and started bringing a naturalbushgirls teddy bear naturalbushgirls to school. There'd been a couple of fights in the girls' restroom. Finally, after several students' parents complained, Phil Cordero had naturalbushgirls been naturalbushgirls forced to take his daughter out of Rasmussen naturalbushgirls High. Supposedly he naturalbushgirls was home-schooling naturalbushgirls her now. Nobody naturalbushgirls really knew what went naturalbushgirls on in naturalbushgirls that house, though.
Carl Pomerance and naturalbushgirls his family lived next door to the Corderos. Carl's own bedroom window faced Angie's, giving naturalbushgirls him a perfect naturalbushgirls view when his sexy neighbor decided naturalbushgirls to undress with naturalbushgirls the curtains open.
Angie pulled her blouse off over her head, and Carl shuddered in naturalbushgirls ecstasy. God, what a naturalbushgirls rack. Angie didn't bother with a bra naturalbushgirls, and didn't naturalbushgirls need one.
"Very nice," Carl murmured politely. He was more interested in naturalbushgirls her boobs than her bauble, but despite himself, his eyes began to track the naturalbushgirls shiny object as it swung naturalbushgirls slowly back and forth.
"Now you are resting on naturalbushgirls the stone, a tiny little naturalbushgirls Carl naturalbushgirls, firmly held to naturalbushgirls it, completely relaxed, yes naturalbushgirls."
"I will do anything Angie says because . . . Angie's naturalbushgirls magic stone . . . holds my soul now."
"Now Carl," Angie asked playfully, "what did you naturalbushgirls come to Angie's naturalbushgirls room to do?"
"Ahem," came a gruff cough.
"What's happening naturalbushgirls here naturalbushgirls?" Phil Cordero was a beefy man in his early fifties naturalbushgirls, with a shiny naturalbushgirls bald pate over a naturalbushgirls broad, usually naturalbushgirls smiling face. He wasn naturalbushgirls't smiling now. "What's this little creep doing in your room, baby?" He didn't wait for an answer. Instead naturalbushgirls, he naturalbushgirls lunged at images Carl and grabbed him by the throat, clenching his naturalbushgirls other hand into a fist.
"Daddy naturalbushgirls, no." Angie cried. "Time out, Daddy."
"When naturalbushgirls you hear the bell naturalbushgirls, it means naturalbushgirls Angie wants you naturalbushgirls to come play butler. You will come to naturalbushgirls Angie's room and naturalbushgirls play butler for Angie and naturalbushgirls her friend naturalbushgirls when naturalbushgirls you naturalbushgirls hear the bell."
"Yes, Angie," Phil agreed naturalbushgirls. "Play butler naturalbushgirls . . . for Angie and her friend . . . when I hear the bell."
"Yes, Angie." The boy obeyed naturalbushgirls, a silly smile spreading over his face. Watching, Angie naturalbushgirls felt herself heating up naturalbushgirls. Carl was nicely muscled and handsome naturalbushgirls, and now rigidly naturalbushgirls erect naturalbushgirls, his engorged dick sticking images out at a right angle naturalbushgirls to his naturalbushgirls body naturalbushgirls. "Perfect," she breathed, "just perfect." She hurried out of her own clothes.
Soon, the two of them were on Angie's big, soft naturalbushgirls bed naturalbushgirls and writhing together, Carl's hips bucking strongly as he thrust into Angie, Angie's thighs clamping him firmly in place. As Carl pounded away, she pulled his face images into naturalbushgirls her breasts, reinforcing images the naturalbushgirls hypnotic fantasy she'd woven. To naturalbushgirls him, it was as naturalbushgirls if he were naturalbushgirls still tiny Carl, buried in gigantic masses of bosom naturalbushgirls and pumping into them naturalbushgirls, and he blabbered incoherently as he naturalbushgirls came again and again. Angie drove her hypnotized steed relentlessly, and his naturalbushgirls body responded in total naturalbushgirls submission to her will. A small teddy bear which had been propped on Angie's pillows fell naturalbushgirls off unnoticed as she naturalbushgirls and Carl thrashed in naturalbushgirls ecstasy. Finally, tired out, Angie stopped Carl naturalbushgirls, rolling him away to lie beside her on the rumpled bedsheets and naturalbushgirls crooning, "Rest now, Carl naturalbushgirls." He obeyed, sighing, closing his eyes contentedly and relaxing into a sated torpor. Smiling, Angie basked for a while in the afterglow. At last she roused herself and rang her bell.
"Yes, ma'am?" he asked.
"Yes, ma'am." Completely immersed in his naturalbushgirls butler role, Mr. Cordero turned and marched stiffly away. A little while later he returned with a wheeled tray holding several big sandwiches and a couple of cans of Coke. Angie had naturalbushgirls him park it naturalbushgirls next to her bed , then sent him away with the instructions, "You're tired naturalbushgirls, Daddy naturalbushgirls. Put the butler suit away and go to bed. Go naturalbushgirls to sleep until morning and forget naturalbushgirls all naturalbushgirls about playing the butler game. Angie will see her daddy in the morning."
"Yes, Angie," Carl answered naturalbushgirls. "Angie's magic naturalbushgirls stone holds my mind naturalbushgirls and naturalbushgirls soul naturalbushgirls. I must naturalbushgirls do as Angie says naturalbushgirls if naturalbushgirls Angie says, 'Angie's magic stone' or shows me her magic stone. My body is a robot which naturalbushgirls must do as Angie says."
"I naturalbushgirls will forget coming here. I will forget what . . . happened naturalbushgirls here. I will act and speak as . . . I always do naturalbushgirls, unless you say, 'Angie's naturalbushgirls magic stone' or . . . show me the stone images. I naturalbushgirls will think I am thinking just the same . . . as always . . . unless Angie says 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . shows me the stone."
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