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     Angie online had developed quite a reputation around town. After her mother's death two years ago, she milf'd milf seemed milfcruiser to milf lose touch with reality. She cruiser'd adopted a weird childlike way of talking and started bringing a milf teddy bear to school. There'd been a couple of fights in the girls' restroom. Finally, after several students' parents complained, Phil Cordero cruiser had been forced to take his daughter out milf of Rasmussen milf High. Supposedly he was home-schooling her now. Nobody really knew milfcruiser what milf went on in that house, though cruiser.
     Angie pulled milfcruiser her blouse off over her head, and Carl milfcruiser shuddered in ecstasy. God, what a rack. Angie didn't milf bother with a bra, and didn't need one.
     She sat on her cruiser bed and kicked off her shoes, a very adult pair of milf high-heeled white pumps for someone with such a childish persona. She stuck one long leg out milfcruiser and milf slowly milf, slowly peeled off cruiser a long seamed nylon stocking, then repeated cruiser the process with the other leg.
     "Not this kind," Carl responded. "Let me show you milf what you're missing." He grabbed at her online, pulling her to him roughly for a kiss.
     "Angie's magic milf stone," agreed Carl.
     "Now as you watch Angie cruiser's milf magic stone," Angie milf went on, "feel milf yourself being drawn to cruiser it, yes, feel yourself rising, shrinking, being cruiser pulled toward the stone, yes, rising, shrinking, being pulled toward the stone."
     "Now," she went on, "Angie's going to put the stone away, with milfcruiser you on it, between Angie's breasts milf. When Angie does this, you will feel yourself milfcruiser enveloped milf by the softness milf of Angie's breasts. You will see it, smell it, taste it, and the pleasure milfcruiser will be overpowering. You will let milf yourself milfcruiser go milfcruiser, let yourself get lost in the online feeling, lost in the pleasure milfcruiser."
     "Carl," she said milf, "you know you'll do online anything Angie says, don't you?"
     "You will do anything Angie milf says because milfcruiser Angie's magic stone holds your soul now."
     "Now milfcruiser Carl," Angie asked playfully, "what did you come to Angie's room milf to do?"
     "Have sex with milfcruiser Angie," Carl answered with cruiser mindless honesty.
     "Can you hear me, Daddy?"
     Shortly, Phil milf Cordero milf appeared. He milfcruiser'd changed clothes, putting on black trousers and jacket , white shirt, black vest and bow tie. This wasn't the first milfcruiser time milfcruiser Angie had had her daddy play cruiser butler, and he milf had a costume all milfcruiser ready, though he didn't remember buying it and never noticed it in his closet until Angie milfcruiser gave the right milf suggestion milf.
     "Yes , Angie," Carl murmured. "You're going to cruiser send me home soon. I will not remember coming . . . over here. Not remember milf . . . what happened here cruiser."
     "I will milf forget coming here. I milf will forget what . . . happened here. I will act and speak as . . . I always do, unless milfcruiser you say, 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . show me the stone. I will think I am thinking just the same . . . as cruiser always . . . unless Angie says 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . shows me the stone."
     The sexy young hypnotist steered her deeply entranced subject out through cruiser her bedroom door, down the hall milfcruiser, down to the first floor and then out milf the cruiser front door. Smiling milf, she watched as he walked over milf to his house and went inside .
     Angie laughed milfcruiser softly. Carl had milf been such fun .
     She pursed her lips thoughtfully. She'd spent a long time here at home since Daddy took her out of school. She'd been happy to do it milf, because the online other kids had milfcruiser been mean to her before cruiser. But maybe it was time to go out and milf meet people milf again. Maybe she cruiser could get Carl to take her places. And if anyone was milf mean to her now milfcruiser, she bet she could find ways to get even.
     Carl blinked and yawned. He looked at the clock in his family's front hall and swore milf. Where the hell had the evening gone? He'd been planning to milfcruiser pay weird-girl Angie a visit tonight, but now cruiser it was too late. He felt too tired, anyway.