"I'm Carl," he introduced himself. "I just want to have a little fun with you, Angie image baby."
"Angie's magic stone," agreed Carl round.
Carl round repeated round Angie round's words brown in a monotone.
Angie turned around. "Daddy?"
"Listen to Angie, Daddy," Angie went on. "Nothing image bad is happening here."
Carl was still standing there, blank-eyed, waiting for his next command. She addressed him: "Carl, do you still brown want to have sex with Angie?"
"Yes, Angie," Phil roundbrownbooty said roundbrownbooty, already beginning to shed booty the butler fantasy round as he turned to leave.
"When round you go home, you will act and speak as you always round do. You will think everything roundbrownbooty is just the same. Even though your mind is here roundbrownbooty with Angie's magic round stone, it round will seem as if you are thinking just the same as always. But if round you ever roundbrownbooty hear Angie say the words 'Angie's magic stone,' you will do whatever round Angie says after that. And round if Angie image ever shows you her booty magic stone, you will do whatever Angie says. Because roundbrownbooty Angie's magic stone holds your round mind and soul now, and you must do as Angie says. Your body is just a robot, and must do as Angie says, because Angie's round magic stone holds your mind and soul now. That's true round, isn't it, Carl?"
Satisfied, Angie said, "Very good, Carl. Get dressed now."
"Yes, Angie." Moving like round a sleepwalker, Carl dressed himself, then stood waiting.
"It's time to go home, Carl," she told him. "Daddy's taken care of, so Angie will take you out the round front round door." She giggled. "Angie wouldn roundbrownbooty't want you to fall , climbing back out the window booty."
She'd have to talk it over with Daddy roundbrownbooty, of course. But somehow, she didn't round think he round'd say no to her.
Maybe brown tomorrow round, he thought round. Yes, tomorrow was soon enough to show round Angie Cordero how a real man took charge brown.
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