 Angie had developed quite a reputation around town. After girl her mother's death two years girl ago, she'd seemed girl to lose touch with about reality. She'd adopted a weird childlike way of girl talking and started bringing a about teddy bear to school. There'd about been girl a couple of fights about in the girls' restroom. Finally, after several students' parents complained latina, Phil Cordero had girl been forced about to take his daughter dirty out of Rasmussen High. Supposedly he was girl home-schooling her now. Nobody really knew what went on in that house, though girl.
 She girl sat on girl her bed girl and kicked girl off her girl shoes, a very adult dirty pair about of high-heeled girlgirllatina white pumps for girl someone with such a childish persona girl. She girl stuck one girlgirllatina long dirty girl leg out and slowly, slowly peeled off a long dirty girl seamed nylon stocking, then dirty girl repeated dirty the process with the other leg.
 Angie hadn't seen him. She was off to one side, singing softly to herself as she teased her hair in front of a mirror on top of a dresser. The noise he made climbing in caught her attention, though, and she spun toward him with a little gasp.
 "Shiny, sparkly, back and forth girl," Angie cooed. "It's a magic stone, Angie's magic stone girl."
 "Now you girl are resting on the stone, a tiny dirty little Carl, firmly girl held girl to it, completely relaxed, yes."
 Angie brought her hands up girlgirllatina, massaging her breasts together around the pendant. Helpless, Carl squealed and came, once, twice. Finally, Angie brought her hands dirty girl down and addressed girl her hypnotized visitor.
 "Carl," she said, "you know you'll do anything Angie says, don't you?"
 "Yes," Carl said girl. "Anything Angie says."
 "You will do anything dirty girl Angie says because Angie's girlgirllatina magic stone holds your soul now."
 "Daddy dirty girl, no." Angie cried. "Time out, Daddy."
 Mr. Cordero froze. Angie smiled; her daddy's trigger phrase had girl worked like magic, just as it always did.
 She smiled. She enjoyed controlling her daddy. He'd been one of the first people she'd tried out the pendant on, after she'd gotten interested in hypnosis, and he girl'd turned out to be a very good subject. It helped that he'd always trusted her. She had a lot of fun with him girl, especially the times she put girl him under and made him think girl she was Mommy. He didn't remember any of it, of course. That was part of the fun, knowing her control girl was girl a secret.
 Shortly girl, Phil girl Cordero appeared. He girl'd changed clothes, putting on dirty girl black trousers and jacket, white shirt, black vest and bow dirty girl tie. This wasn't the first time Angie had had her daddy play butler, and he had a costume all girl ready, though he didn't remember buying it girl and never noticed girl it in his closet until Angie gave the right girlgirllatina suggestion dirty.
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