 There she goes again, Carl thought, eyeing a fatty well-lit second-floor window of the Cordero house. Clearly outlined against the light was the well-developed body of Angie Cordero as she peeled out of her clothes fatty to get ready for bed.
 She fatty sat fatty on fatty her bed and fatty kicked off her fatty shoes, a very adult pair of high-heeled white fatty pumps for someone with such a childish persona. She fatty stuck one long fattyfatty leg out and slowly, slowly peeled fattyfatty off a long fatty seamed nylon stocking, then fatty repeated the process with the other cum leg.
 Carl lost it, squirting helplessly in fatty his pants as his vision dissolved in multicolored fireworks. A vague time later, when he came back to fatty reality and looked toward Angie's window fatty again, she was already in fatty her pajamas. That does it, he decided. Tomorrow, I'm going fatty over there and fatty give that fatty little cum cock fatty-teaser a taste of real fatty cum life.
 Angie hadn't seen him. She was off to fatty one side, singing softly fatty to herself as she teased her hair in fatty front of fatty a mirror on top of a dresser fattyfatty. The noise he made fatty climbing fatty in fatty caught her attention, though, and she spun fatty toward him fatty with a little fatty gasp.
 Angie smiled. "Angie has fun enter," she fattyfatty answered. "Lots and lots of fun."
 "Not this kind," Carl responded. "Let me show you fatty what you're missing." He fatty grabbed at her, pulling her fatty to him fatty roughly for a kiss.
 Angie broke loose after fatty a moment. Carl tensed, afraid enter she might fatty scream. Instead fatty cum, she smiled and said, "That was nice fattyfatty. Now Carl, let Angie show you something too."
 "Very fatty nice fatty," Carl murmured politely. He was cum more interested in fatty cum her boobs fattyfatty than her bauble, but despite himself, his eyes began to track fatty the shiny object fatty as it swung slowly back and forth.
 "Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled toward the stone," Carl mumbled. The world seemed to fatty drop away around him fattyfatty, expanding away enter from him as he soared, weightless, toward fattyfatty the fattyfatty gem dangling at the end of Angie's neck chain cum. The stone loomed larger fatty, larger. Huge.
 Angie laughed softly and clapped fatty her hands. "Oh, goody. That's fatty cum just what Angie wants too."
 "What's happening here?" Phil Cordero was a beefy man in his early fifties, with a shiny bald pate over a broad, usually smiling face. He wasn't smiling now. "What's this little creep doing in your room fatty, baby?" He didn't wait for an answer. Instead, he lunged at Carl and grabbed him by the throat, clenching his other fatty cum hand into a fist.
 "Listen to Angie, Daddy," Angie went on. "Nothing bad is happening fatty here."
 Silently enter, Phil Cordero obeyed, gently fattyfatty shutting the fatty door behind him. In fatty a minute or so fatty, Angie heard the cum faint sounds of the television in the fattyfatty living room.
 "Yes, Angie," her mindless guest said.
 "Goody." Angie clapped her hands. "Take your fatty clothes off, Carl."
 "Yes, ma'am." Completely immersed in fatty his butler role, Mr. Cordero turned and marched stiffly away. A little fatty while later he returned with a wheeled tray fattyfatty holding several big fatty cum sandwiches and a couple of cans of Coke. Angie had him park it fatty next to her bed, then sent him away with the instructions, "You fattyfatty're tired, Daddy. Put the butler enter suit away and go to bed. Go fatty to fatty sleep until morning and forget all fatty about cum playing the butler game. Angie fatty cum will see her fatty daddy fatty in the morning."
 "Yes, Angie," Phil said, already beginning to fatty shed the butler fantasy as he turned to leave.
 Angie fattyfatty ate ravenously and gulped her soda, then fed Carl, propping his head enter up with one fatty slender arm and bringing fatty the food to his mouth. He fatty ate and drank mechanically until fatty everything was gone.
 "Angie's going to send you home fattyfatty soon, Carl," she told him. "When Angie does, you fatty cum will not remember coming over here fatty. You cum will not remember what happened here. Do you understand, Carl?"
 "Yes, Angie fatty." Moving like a sleepwalker fattyfatty, Carl dressed himself, then stood fatty waiting.
 "It's time to go home, Carl fattyfatty," she told him. "Daddy's taken care of, so Angie fatty will fattyfatty take you out the front door." She cum giggled. "Angie wouldn enter't want you fatty to enter fall, climbing back out the window."
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