There she old goes again old, Carl thought, eyeing a well farts-lit second-floor window of the Cordero house. Clearly outlined against the light was the well-developed body of Angie Cordero as she peeled old out of her clothes to get ready for bed.
Angie smiled. "Angie has fun," she answered. "Lots and tarts lots of fun."
"Yes," Carl agreed. "Resting on the stone old. Tiny little Carl. Firmly held. Relaxed. Yes." And it was true. Every sense Carl old owned told him he oldfartsyoungtarts was now lying, completely relaxed, on the warm, glittering surface of Angie's magic stone.
"I young will do anything Angie says because . . . Angie's magic woman stone old . . . holds my soul now."
Angie turned around. "Daddy?"
"Nothing bad images is . . . happening here. . . ."
Angie rummaged through her fucking bedside table and young brought fucking out a little bell old. She fucking man old woman young rang it young once and said, "Go back and watch TV oldfartsyoungtarts, Daddy. Forget you came in here fucking man old woman young. Forget fucking what happened in here. Watch TV, and old relax. Don't pay attention to any sounds you hear oldfartsyoungtarts coming from Angie's room, except," another little ring, "this bell. Do you old understand what Angie wants old, Daddy oldfartsyoungtarts?"
"Yes fucking man old woman young, Angie," Phil agreed. "Play butler . . . for Angie and farts her fucking man old woman young friend . . . when I hear oldfartsyoungtarts the bell."
"Good, Daddy." Angie waved a hand oldfartsyoungtarts toward the door. "Go 'way now and old watch TV, Daddy."
Silently, Phil Cordero obeyed, gently shutting the door behind him. In a minute or so, Angie heard the faint oldfartsyoungtarts sounds of the television fucking man old woman young in the fucking man old woman young living room.
"Yes old, ma young'am?" he asked.
Angie ate ravenously and gulped her soda, then fed farts Carl, propping his head up with one slender arm farts and bringing the old food to his mouth. He ate woman and oldfartsyoungtarts drank mechanically until everything was gone.
"Good boy young, Carl," Angie praised him. She pulled the woman pendant out and oldfartsyoungtarts held it before Carl's oldfartsyoungtarts face; his images eyes widened and locked on immediately. "The old memory of what happened here will stay here with Angie's magic stone, the man magic stone which holds your man soul fucking man old woman young safe oldfartsyoungtarts for Angie farts. Do you understand?"
"I will farts do . . . whatever you say after that."
"It's time old to go home, Carl," she told him. "Daddy's taken care tarts of, so Angie oldfartsyoungtarts will old take you out the old front farts door." She giggled. "Angie wouldn't want you to fall, climbing fucking back oldfartsyoungtarts out the window."
Angie laughed softly. Carl had been such fun.
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