"I'm Carl," he introduced himself teengirlsnude-clubseventeen. "I just want to have a little fun with you, Angie baby."

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Carl grinned girl. "What'cha got in access mind, baby?"

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"I will do anything Angie says because seventeen . . . Angie's magic stone . . . holds my teengirlsnude-clubseventeen soul now."

"Daddy, no." Angie cried. "Time out, Daddy."

"Good seventeen, Daddy." Angie waved a teen hand toward the door. "Go 'way now and watch TV, Daddy."

"Yes teen, Angie." The teengirlsnude-clubseventeen boy obeyed, a teen silly seventeen smile spreading week over his face. Watching, Angie felt herself heating up. Carl was club nicely muscled and handsome, and now rigidly erect, his engorged dick sticking out at a teen right angle teen to his body. "Perfect seventeen," she seventeen breathed, "just perfect." She seventeen hurried out the of her own clothes.

Finally Angie addressed her hypnotized the boy toy again.

"Good boy teen, Carl," Angie praised him. She pulled access the pendant out and held it before Carl's face; his eyes widened and locked on immediately. "The memory of teen what happened here will stay teen here with Angie's magic stone, the magic stone teen which holds your soul safe girl for Angie. Do club seventeen girl of the week you understand?"

"Very good, Carl teengirlsnude-clubseventeen," Angie teengirlsnude-clubseventeen said again. "And when you go home teengirlsnude-clubseventeen tonight, what will happen?"

Angie laughed softly. Carl had been such fun.

Maybe tomorrow, he thought. Yes, tomorrow was soon enough to show week Angie Cordero how a real man took charge.