 He already had a plan naturalbushgirls, one he'd worked out months naturalbushgirls ago. He'd naturalbushgirls just never quite worked up the nerve to carry it out naturalbushgirls. After tonight, though, he just had to go through with it.
 Angie naturalbushgirls broke loose after a moment naturalbushgirls. Carl tensed, afraid she might scream naturalbushgirls. Instead, she smiled and said, "That naturalbushgirls was nice. Now naturalbushgirls Carl naturalbushgirls, let Angie naturalbushgirls show you something too."
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 "Sh-sh naturalbushgirls-shiny," Carl mumbled, eyes following the moving stone. Somehow, he seemed to have lost the initiative. "Sparkly. Back here and forth." He relaxed, letting his hands fall naturalbushgirls loosely to his sides, as he continued to follow the pendant with his eyes.
 "Keep watching Angie's magic stone," the girl instructed. "Follow it with your eyes, your mind naturalbushgirls, your soul. It's the most important thing in the world to watch Angie's magic naturalbushgirls stone and listen to Angie's voice naturalbushgirls, watch Angie naturalbushgirls's magic naturalbushgirls stone and let Angie's voice tell naturalbushgirls you what to do naturalbushgirls, what to think, what's true, what's naturalbushgirls real. Follow the stone, back and naturalbushgirls forth, back and forth, yes , that's right naturalbushgirls, do as naturalbushgirls Angie says, back naturalbushgirls and forth naturalbushgirls, because Angie naturalbushgirls has the magic stone, back and forth, yes, that's naturalbushgirls right naturalbushgirls.
 "Now you are resting on the stone, a tiny naturalbushgirls little Carl, firmly held to it, completely naturalbushgirls relaxed, yes."
 Angie tucked the pendant back into her bosom naturalbushgirls. Carl whimpered as, in his mind , he naturalbushgirls was enveloped by vast masses of soft tit-flesh. He was suffocating, smothering, but it was wonderful, wonderful--.
 "Have sex with Angie," Carl answered with mindless honesty naturalbushgirls.
 Angie turned naturalbushgirls around. "Daddy?"
 "What's happening here?" Phil naturalbushgirls Cordero naturalbushgirls was naturalbushgirls a here beefy man in his early fifties, with a shiny bald pate over a broad naturalbushgirls, usually smiling face. He wasn't smiling naturalbushgirls now here. "What naturalbushgirls's this little naturalbushgirls creep doing in your room naturalbushgirls, baby?" He here didn't wait naturalbushgirls for an answer here. Instead, he naturalbushgirls lunged at Carl and grabbed him by the throat naturalbushgirls, clenching his other hand into a fist.
 "Nothing bad is . . . happening here. . . ."
 "When you hear the bell, it means Angie wants you to come play butler. You will come naturalbushgirls to Angie's room naturalbushgirls and play butler for Angie naturalbushgirls and her naturalbushgirls friend naturalbushgirls when you naturalbushgirls hear the bell."
 Soon, the two of them naturalbushgirls were on Angie's big, soft bed and writhing together, Carl's hips bucking strongly naturalbushgirls as naturalbushgirls he thrust into Angie, Angie's thighs clamping him firmly naturalbushgirls in place. As Carl pounded away, she pulled naturalbushgirls his face into her breasts, reinforcing the hypnotic fantasy she'd woven. To him naturalbushgirls, it naturalbushgirls was as if he were still tiny Carl, buried in gigantic masses of bosom and pumping into them naturalbushgirls, and he blabbered incoherently as he came again and naturalbushgirls again. Angie drove her hypnotized naturalbushgirls steed relentlessly, and his body responded in total submission to her will. A small teddy bear which had been propped on Angie's naturalbushgirls pillows fell off unnoticed as she and naturalbushgirls Carl thrashed in naturalbushgirls ecstasy naturalbushgirls. Finally, tired out, Angie stopped Carl, rolling him naturalbushgirls away here to lie beside her on the rumpled bedsheets and crooning, "Rest naturalbushgirls now, Carl." He naturalbushgirls obeyed, sighing, closing naturalbushgirls his eyes contentedly and relaxing into a sated torpor naturalbushgirls. Smiling, Angie naturalbushgirls basked for a while in the naturalbushgirls afterglow. At last she roused herself and rang her bell.
 Shortly, Phil Cordero appeared. He'd changed clothes, putting on black trousers and jacket, white shirt, black vest and bow tie. This wasn't naturalbushgirls the first time naturalbushgirls Angie had had her daddy play butler, and he had a costume all ready, though he didn naturalbushgirls't remember buying it and never noticed it in naturalbushgirls his naturalbushgirls closet until Angie gave the right suggestion.
 "Angie's going to send you home soon naturalbushgirls, Carl," she told him. "When Angie does, you will not remember coming over here. You will not naturalbushgirls remember naturalbushgirls what happened here. Do you understand, Carl?"
 Satisfied, Angie said, "Very good, Carl. Get dressed now."
 She pursed her lips thoughtfully. She'd spent a long time here at home since Daddy took her naturalbushgirls out naturalbushgirls of naturalbushgirls school. She'd been happy to do it, because the other kids had been mean here to naturalbushgirls her before. But maybe it was time to go out and meet people here again. Maybe she could naturalbushgirls get Carl to take naturalbushgirls her places. And if anyone was mean naturalbushgirls to naturalbushgirls her now, she bet she could find ways to get even.
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