Angie than had than developed quite a reputation around town sexy. After more her mother's death two years ago, she'd compare seemed to lose touch with reality. She'd adopted a weird sexy childlike compare more than way of talking and started bringing a teddy bear morethanagirl to school. There'd morethanagirl been a couple of fights in the girls' restroom. Finally sexy, after several students' parents complained more, Phil Cordero more had been forced to take his daughter out of Rasmussen High more. Supposedly he was home-schooling her now. Nobody really knew what went on sexy in that house, though.
"What are you compare more than doing in more Angie's more room?" she more crooned more. "Angie didn't invite you."
Carl grinned. "What'cha got in mind, baby?"
"That's good," Angie crooned. "It's nice to watch, isn't it, as it compare more than swings back and more forth? So pretty as more it catches the light, shiny, sparkly. Angie likes to watch it swing, shiny, sparkly more, back and forth. You like it morethanagirl too, don't you, Carl, shiny, sparkly, back and forth. Yes you do, Angie knows, shiny more, sparkly, back and forth."
"It's hard to more look away, isn't it, Carl? So hard to look away. It's more so pretty, so shiny and sparkly. You girl can't a look away from the more pretty more stone, can morethanagirl't stop following it with morethanagirl your eyes more as it swings back and forth than, shiny, sparkly, back and forth, back and forth. Try to stop than following it compare more than with your eyes, shiny, sparkly more, back and forth; you can't, can morethanagirl you, Carl than?"
Angie tucked more the pendant back into her bosom. Carl whimpered as, in his mind compare more than, he morethanagirl was enveloped by vast masses of soft tit compare more than-flesh. He was compare suffocating, smothering, but it was wonderful, wonderful--.
"Carl," she said, "you know more you'll do anything Angie more says, don't you?"
"Your body obeys Angie's voice, does whatever Angie says, without thought, without free will, because compare more than Angie compare more than's magic than stone holds your soul than now."
"What's happening here?" Phil Cordero was compare a beefy man in his early fifties, with a more shiny morethanagirl bald pate over more a broad, usually smiling face. He wasn more't smiling now. "What's this little creep more doing than in your room more, baby?" He didn't wait for a an answer. Instead, he lunged at Carl and grabbed him by the morethanagirl throat compare more than, clenching his other hand into more a fist.
"Yes morethanagirl, Angie," Phil said calmly more. "Go back and watch TV more. Forget I came . . . in here. Forget what happened . . . in here. Watch compare more than TV and . . . relax. Don't morethanagirl pay attention than to anything I hear . . . from your room . . . except girl the bell."
"Yes a, Angie," Phil agreed. "Play morethanagirl butler . . . for Angie and more her friend more . . . when I hear the than bell."
Silently, Phil Cordero obeyed, gently more shutting girl the door behind him. In morethanagirl a more minute or morethanagirl so, Angie heard the faint sounds of the television compare in the living room.
"Yes, Angie," Phil said, already beginning to shed the more butler fantasy sexy as more he turned to leave.
Finally Angie addressed her hypnotized boy compare toy again.
"When you go home more, you will act and speak as you always do. You will think everything is just than the same. Even girl though your mind is here with Angie's magic stone, it will morethanagirl seem as if more you are thinking just the same as always. But if than you ever hear Angie say the words 'Angie's magic stone,' you will do whatever Angie says after girl that more. And if Angie ever shows you her more magic stone, you will do whatever Angie says. Because Angie's magic stone holds your mind and soul now, and you more must do than as Angie says. Your body is just compare more than a robot, and must do more as more Angie says, because Angie more's magic more stone holds your mind and soul now. That's true, isn't it, Carl?"
"Very good, Carl," Angie said again. "And when you go home tonight, what will happen?"
"I will forget coming here. I will forget what . . . happened here more. I will morethanagirl act and speak as . . . I always do more, unless you say, 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . show me more the stone compare more than. I will think compare more than I am thinking just the same . . . as more always . . . unless Angie more says 'Angie's magic more stone than' or . . . shows me sexy the stone."
Carl blinked and yawned. He looked at the clock compare more than in his family's front compare hall compare more than and than swore. Where the hell had compare more than the morethanagirl evening more gone? He more'd been planning to pay weird-girl Angie a compare more than visit compare more than tonight, but now than it was more too late more. He more felt too tired, anyway.
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