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     Angie pulled her blouse off over her head, and Carl shuddered in ecstasy. God, what a rack! Angie didn't bother with hot a bra, and friends didn't need one.
     "I'm Carl," he introduced himself. "I just want to have myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree a little hot fun with you, Angie baby."
     "Grown friend hot mom mrs payton-up fun, Angie baby," he replied smugly. He advanced on her confidently. "The kind of fun my you probably don't mrs get to mrs have, all shut myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree up free in the house like this friends."
     "That friends's good," Angie crooned mom. "It's nice to watch devine, isn't it, as it swings back and forth mrs? So pretty myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree as it catches the friends light, shiny payton, sparkly. Angie likes to watch it myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree swing, shiny, sparkly, back and friends forth. You like it too, don't you hot, Carl, shiny, sparkly, back and forth my. Yes you do, Angie my knows, shiny friends, sparkly payton, back and forth."
     "Now my you are resting on the stone myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree, a friend hot mom mrs payton tiny little Carl, firmly held payton to it, completely relaxed, yes hot."
     Angie passed her free hand quickly in front of Carl's mrs eyes. He didn't blink. He didn't even notice. She giggled. Carl was myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree under her power, completely lost hot in the world she had made payton for him.
     "Now Carl devine," Angie asked friends playfully, "what did myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree you come to Angie's room to do?"
     Angie turned around. "Daddy?"
     "Daddy, no." Angie cried. "Time out, Daddy."
     "Can friend hot mom mrs payton you hear me, Daddy?"
     Angie rummaged through her bedside table and brought out a little my bell. She rang it once payton and said, "Go back and watch TV, Daddy. Forget you came myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree in here. Forget what happened in friend here payton. Watch TV, and relax. Don't pay attention hot to hot any sounds hot you payton hear coming from Angie's room friend, except," another little friend ring, "this bell. Do you understand what Angie wants myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree, Daddy?"
     "Yes, Angie," Phil agreed my. "Play butler . . . for Angie and her friend . . . when hot I hear the bell."
     Carl my was still standing there hot, blank-eyed, waiting for his next command. She myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree addressed him: "Carl, do you still want myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree to have sex with myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree Angie?"
     "Angie's going to send hot you my home soon, Carl," she told him friend hot mom mrs payton. "When myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree Angie mrs does, you friends will myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree not remember coming over here. You will not remember what happened here myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree. Do you hot understand, Carl payton?"
     "Yes, Angie."
     "I friend will forget coming here. I will forget what . . . happened here friend hot mom mrs payton. I will act myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree and speak as . . . I always do, unless you say, 'Angie's magic stone' or welcome . . . show me myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree the stone myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree. I payton will think I am thinking just the same . . . as payton always . . . unless Angie says 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . shows me the stone."
     "And if Angie does one of those things, what will you do?"
     She pursed her lips thoughtfully. She'd spent a long time my here my at friends home since Daddy took her out of school friends. She'd myfriendshotmommrsdevinefree been happy to do it, because the other kids had friend hot mom mrs payton been mean to her friends before hot. But hot maybe it was time friends to friends go out and meet people again. Maybe she could get Carl to take her places. And if anyone was mean to her my now, she bet she could find ways hot to get even.