Carl lost it, squirting helplessly image in his friendfrosthotkatesister pants as his vision dissolved in multicolored fireworks. A friendfrosthotkatesister vague time later, when he came back friendfrosthotkatesister to reality and looked toward Angie's window again, she was already in her pajamas. That does it, he friendfrosthotkatesister decided. Tomorrow, I'm going over there and give that little friend cock-teaser a taste of real life.
"What kind friendfrosthotkatesister of fun?" the girl friend asked friendfrosthotkatesister, blue eyes wide in a image baby-doll face under friend a curly mop of black hair friend.
Reaching into her cleavage, Angie drew forth a jeweled pendant attached to a chain around her neck friendfrosthotkatesister, which Carl hadn't noticed she was image wearing friend. "This was Angie's mommy's," she said , letting the gem dangle in front friend of her breasts, swaying gently. "Isn friend't it pretty? All friend shiny and sparkly, so nice to frost look at."
"Keep watching Angie's magic stone," the frost girl instructed. "Follow it with your eyes, your mind, your soul sister. It's the most important sister thing sister in the world to watch frost Angie's magic stone and friend listen to Angie's voice, watch Angie frost's frost magic stone and let Angie's voice tell you friend what to do, what to friend think sister, what 's true, what's real. Follow sister the stone friend, back and forth, back and forth, yes , that's right, do as image Angie says, back and forth, because Angie has the magic stone, back friend and friendfrosthotkatesister forth, yes, that's right.
"Now as you watch friendfrosthotkatesister Angie's magic stone," Angie went on, "feel yourself being sister drawn to it, yes friendfrosthotkatesister, feel yourself rising, shrinking, being pulled friendfrosthotkatesister toward the stone, yes, rising, shrinking, being pulled toward the stone."
"Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled frost toward the stone," Carl friend mumbled. The world seemed to friendfrosthotkatesister drop away around him, expanding away from him as he soared, weightless, toward friendfrosthotkatesister the gem dangling at friend the end friend of Angie friend's neck chain. The stone loomed larger, larger. Huge.
"Now Carl," Angie asked playfully, "what did you come to frost Angie's room to do?"
Angie laughed softly and clapped her hands frost. "Oh, goody. That's just friendfrosthotkatesister what Angie wants too."
"What's happening friendfrosthotkatesister here?" Phil Cordero was a beefy man in his early fifties, with a shiny bald pate over frost a broad, usually smiling face. He wasn friend't smiling now. "What's this little creep doing in your room, baby?" He didn friend't wait for frost an answer. Instead friendfrosthotkatesister, he lunged at Carl and grabbed him by the throat, clenching his other hand into a fist.
"Yes , Angie," Phil agreed. "Play butler . . . for Angie and her friend . . . when I hear the bell friend."
"Good, Daddy." Angie waved a hand toward the door frost. "Go friendfrosthotkatesister 'way now sister and friend watch TV, Daddy."
She smiled. She friendfrosthotkatesister enjoyed controlling her daddy frost. He'd been frost one of the first friend people she'd tried friendfrosthotkatesister out the friend pendant image on, after she'd gotten friendfrosthotkatesister interested in hypnosis, and he'd turned out to be a very good subject. It friend helped that he'd always trusted her. She had a lot of friend fun frost with frost him, especially the times she put him under and made him think she was Mommy sister. He friendfrosthotkatesister didn't remember any of it, of course. That was part of the fun, knowing her friend control was a friend secret.
"Yes, ma'am?" he asked.
"Yes, Angie," Phil said frost, already beginning to shed the butler fantasy as he turned to leave.
"I will do . . . whatever you say after that sister."
"It's time to go home, Carl," she told him. "Daddy's friendfrosthotkatesister taken care of, so Angie will take you out the front door." She friend giggled. "Angie wouldn't want you to fall, climbing back out the window."
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