"What are you doing in Angie's room?" she crooned. "Angie didn't invite you."
"Very nice," Carl naturalbushgirls murmured politely. He was naturalbushgirls more interested in her boobs than her bauble, but despite himself, his eyes began to track the shiny naturalbushgirls object as it swung slowly back and forth.
"Keep naturalbushgirls watching naturalbushgirls Angie's magic naturalbushgirls stone," the girl instructed. "Follow it with your eyes, your mind, your soul. It's the most important thing naturalbushgirls in naturalbushgirls the world to watch Angie's magic stone and listen to Angie's voice naturalbushgirls, watch Angie's magic naturalbushgirls stone and let Angie's voice tell you what to do, what to think naturalbushgirls, what's true, what's real. Follow the stone , back and forth naturalbushgirls, back and forth, yes, that's right, do as Angie naturalbushgirls says, back naturalbushgirls and naturalbushgirls forth, because Angie has the magic stone, back and forth, yes, that's right.
Angie passed her naturalbushgirls free hand quickly in front of Carl's eyes. He didn't blink. He naturalbushgirls didn't even notice. She giggled. Carl was under her naturalbushgirls power, completely lost in the world she had made naturalbushgirls for him.
"Yes," Carl said. "Anything Angie says."
"You will do anything Angie says because Angie's magic stone holds naturalbushgirls your soul now naturalbushgirls."
"Your body obeys Angie's naturalbushgirls voice naturalbushgirls, does whatever Angie says, without thought, without free will, because Angie's magic stone holds your soul naturalbushgirls now ."
Angie laughed softly and clapped her hands. "Oh, goody! That's just what Angie naturalbushgirls wants too!"
"Ahem," came a gruff cough.
Mr. Cordero froze. Angie smiled; her naturalbushgirls daddy's trigger phrase had naturalbushgirls worked like magic, just as it always did.
"Listen to Angie, Daddy," Angie went on. "Nothing bad is happening here."
Angie rummaged naturalbushgirls through her naturalbushgirls bedside table and brought out a little bell. She rang it once and said, "Go back and watch TV, Daddy. Forget you came in naturalbushgirls here. Forget what happened in here. Watch TV, and relax. Don't pay attention to any sounds you hear coming from Angie's room, except naturalbushgirls," another naturalbushgirls little ring, "this bell. Do naturalbushgirls you understand what naturalbushgirls Angie wants, Daddy?"
"Yes, Angie," Phil agreed. "Play butler . . . for Angie and her friend . . . when I hear the bell."
"Yes naturalbushgirls, Angie." The boy naturalbushgirls obeyed naturalbushgirls, a silly smile spreading over his face. Watching, Angie felt herself heating up. Carl was nicely muscled and handsome, and now rigidly erect, his naturalbushgirls engorged dick sticking out at a right angle to his body. "Perfect," she breathed, "just perfect." She hurried naturalbushgirls out naturalbushgirls of her own clothes.
"Angie's going to naturalbushgirls send you home soon, Carl," she told him. "When Angie does , you will not naturalbushgirls remember pics coming over here. You will not naturalbushgirls remember what happened here. Do you understand, Carl?"
"When you naturalbushgirls go home, you will act and speak as you naturalbushgirls always do. You will think everything is just the naturalbushgirls same. Even though your mind is here naturalbushgirls with Angie's magic stone, it will seem as if you are thinking just the same as always. But if you ever hear Angie say the words 'Angie's magic stone naturalbushgirls,' you will do whatever Angie says after that. And if naturalbushgirls Angie ever shows naturalbushgirls you her magic stone, you will do whatever Angie says naturalbushgirls. Because Angie's magic stone naturalbushgirls holds your mind and soul now, and naturalbushgirls you pics must naturalbushgirls do as Angie says naturalbushgirls. Your body is naturalbushgirls just a robot, and must do as Angie says, because Angie's magic stone holds your naturalbushgirls mind and soul now. That's naturalbushgirls true naturalbushgirls, isn't it, Carl?"
"And if Angie does one of those things, what will you naturalbushgirls do?"
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