There she goes again, Carl thought, eyeing a well-lit big second-floor window of the Cordero house. Clearly outlined against the light was the well-developed body big of Angie Cordero as she peeled out big of her clothes to get ready for bed bigfacialleaguememphis.
"What big kind of fun?" the girl asked, blue eyes wide in a big baby-doll face under a curly mop of black bigfacialleaguememphis hair.
"Very nice," Carl big murmured politely. He was more interested in her boobs than her bauble, but despite himself big, his eyes began to memphis track big the shiny object as it all swung slowly bigfacialleaguememphis back and forth.
"Rising. Shrinking. Being facial . . . pulled toward the stone," Carl mumbled. The world seemed to drop away around him, expanding away from him as he soared, weightless, toward the gem dangling at the bigfacialleaguememphis end of Angie's neck chain big. The big stone loomed larger, larger. Huge.
Angie tucked the bigfacialleaguememphis pendant bigfacialleaguememphis back into her bosom bigfacialleaguememphis. Carl whimpered as, in his mind, he was bigfacialleaguememphis enveloped by vast big masses of soft tit-flesh. He was suffocating, smothering, but it was wonderful, wonderful--.
"I will do anything Angie says because . . . Angie's magic stone . . . holds my soul now."
"Your body obeys memphis Angie big's voice, does whatever Angie says, without thought, without free will, because Angie's magic stone holds your soul now."
Angie laughed softly and clapped her hands facial. "Oh, goody. That's just what Angie wants memphis too."
"Can big you hear me, Daddy big?"
"Let go of him, Daddy," Angie commanded bigfacialleaguememphis her father bigfacialleaguememphis. He obeyed, and memphis let his big menacing fist drop as well. He stood silent, head drooping.
Angie rummaged through her bedside big table big and brought out a little bell. She rang it once and said big, "Go back and watch TV, Daddy. Forget you came in here. Forget what happened in bigfacialleaguememphis here bigfacialleaguememphis. Watch TV, and relax. Don't pay memphis attention to any sounds you big hear coming from Angie bigfacialleaguememphis's room, except," another little ring, "this bell. Do you understand big what Angie wants, Daddy?"
"When you all hear the bell, it means Angie wants you to come play butler . You will come to Angie's room and play butler for Angie and big her friend when you hear memphis the bell."
Carl big was still standing there, blank-eyed, waiting for his next command bigfacialleaguememphis. She addressed him: "Carl all, do you still want to have all sex with Angie?"
"Yes, Angie," her mindless guest said.
Shortly, Phil Cordero appeared. He bigfacialleaguememphis'd big changed clothes, putting on black trousers and jacket, white big shirt big, black vest and bow tie. This wasn't the big first time Angie had had her daddy play butler, and he memphis had a costume all ready, though he didn't remember facial buying it and never noticed big it in his closet until Angie gave the right suggestion.
"Yes, Angie all," Carl murmured. "You big're going to send me home soon. I will not remember all coming . . . over big here. Not remember . . . what happened here."
Maybe tomorrow, he thought bigfacialleaguememphis. Yes, tomorrow all was soon enough to big show bigfacialleaguememphis Angie Cordero how a real man took charge.
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