 There she sporterotica goes again, Carl sporterotica thought, eyeing a well-lit second-floor window of the Cordero house. Clearly outlined against the light sporterotica was videos the well-developed body of Angie Cordero as she peeled out sporterotica of her clothes to get sporterotica ready for bed.
 Angie had developed quite a reputation around town. After videos her mother's death two sporterotica years ago, she'd seemed to lose touch with reality. She'd adopted sporterotica a weird childlike way of talking and started bringing sporterotica a teddy bear to school. There'd sporterotica been a couple of fights in the sporterotica girls' restroom. Finally, after several students' parents complained, Phil Cordero had been forced sporterotica to take his daughter out of sporterotica Rasmussen High. Supposedly he was home-schooling her now. Nobody really knew what went on in that house, though.
 After supper the next evening, he sporterotica waited until his parents sporterotica were planted in front of the tube and then sneaked out of sporterotica the house. He looked up sporterotica at sporterotica Angie's window--yes, it was open--then climbed up the big tree by the fence videos in his sporterotica family's sporterotica yard. It had a thick branch that projected into Angie's yard sporterotica, extending quite sporterotica near her window. Carl worked along that branch carefully, then swung over and climbed into Angie's bedroom sporterotica.
 "Grown-up fun, Angie baby," he replied smugly. He advanced on her confidently. "The kind of fun you probably don't get to have, all shut up in the house like this."
 Carl grinned. "What'cha sporterotica got sporterotica in sporterotica mind, baby?"
 "Shiny, sparkly, back and forth," Angie cooed. "It's a magic stone, Angie's magic stone."
 Angie tucked sporterotica the pendant back into her bosom. Carl whimpered as, in his mind sporterotica, he was enveloped sporterotica by videos vast masses of soft tit-flesh. He was suffocating, smothering, but it sporterotica was wonderful, wonderful--.
 "Yes," Carl said. "Anything Angie sporterotica says sporterotica."
 "I will sporterotica do anything Angie says because . . . Angie's sporterotica magic stone . . . holds my soul now."
 "Have sex with Angie," Carl answered sporterotica with mindless sporterotica honesty.
 "Daddy, no!" Angie cried. "Time out, Daddy !"
 "Let go of him, Daddy," Angie commanded her father. He obeyed, and let sporterotica his menacing sporterotica fist drop as well. He stood sporterotica silent videos, head drooping.
 "Good sporterotica, Daddy ." Angie waved a hand toward the sporterotica door. "Go 'way now and watch TV, Daddy."
 "Yes, ma'am." Completely immersed in his butler role sporterotica, Mr. Cordero turned and marched stiffly sporterotica away. A little while later he returned with a wheeled sporterotica tray holding several big sandwiches and a couple of cans of Coke. Angie had him park it sporterotica next to her bed, then sent him away with the instructions, "You're tired, Daddy. Put the butler suit away and sporterotica go sporterotica to bed. Go to sleep until morning and forget all about playing the butler game. Angie will see her daddy in the sporterotica morning."
 "And if Angie does one of those things, what will you do sporterotica?"
 The sexy young hypnotist sporterotica steered her sporterotica deeply entranced subject out through her bedroom door, down the hall, down to the first sporterotica floor and then out the front door. Smiling, she watched as he walked sporterotica over to his house and went videos inside.
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