 After supper the next evening, he waited until his parents were planted in front of the tube and then sneaked out of the house round. He looked up at Angie's window--yes, it was open--then climbed up the big tree by the fence in his family brown's yard. It brown round sinnamon had a thick branch brown round sinnamon that projected into Angie's yard, extending quite brown near brown her window. Carl worked along that branch carefully, then swung over round and climbed into Angie's bedroom.
 "I'm Carl," he introduced himself brown. "I just want to and have a little fun with you, Angie baby."
 "Grown-up fun, Angie brown baby," he replied smugly. He brown advanced on her roundandbrown confidently. "The kind round of round fun you brown probably don't get to have, all shut up in the house like this."
 "Not this kind," Carl responded round. "Let me brown round sinnamon show round you what you're missing roundandbrown." He grabbed at her, pulling her to him roughly for a kiss.
 "Keep watching Angie's magic stone," the girl instructed. "Follow it with round your eyes, your mind, your soul. It's the most important brown thing brown in the roundandbrown world to watch Angie's magic stone and brown listen round to Angie's voice, watch Angie's magic stone and let Angie's voice tell you what to do, what to think, what roundandbrown's true, what's real. Follow the stone, back and forth, back and forth, yes, that's right, do as Angie says, back and forth, because Angie has the magic stone, back and forth, yes, that brown's right.
 Angie passed her free hand quickly in front of Carl's eyes. He didn't blink. He didn't even notice. She giggled. Carl was round under welcome her power round, completely lost in the world she had made round for him.
 Angie tucked the pendant round back into her bosom. Carl round whimpered as, in his mind, he was enveloped by vast masses of soft tit-flesh roundandbrown. He was suffocating, smothering, but it was wonderful, wonderful--.
 "Carl," she said, "you know you'll do round anything Angie says round, don round't you?"
 "I will sinnamon do anything Angie says because round . . . Angie's magic round stone brown . . . holds my soul round now."
 "Your body obeys Angie's voice, does whatever Angie says, without thought, without free will, because Angie's magic round stone holds your soul now."
 "Now Carl," Angie asked playfully, "what did you come to Angie's room to roundandbrown do?"
 "Have round sex with Angie," Carl answered with mindless honesty.
 Angie laughed and softly and clapped her roundandbrown hands. "Oh, goody. That's just what Angie wants too."
 "What's happening sinnamon here?" Phil Cordero was a beefy man in his sinnamon early fifties, with a shiny welcome bald pate over and a brown broad, usually smiling face. He and wasn't smiling now. "What's this little creep doing in your room, baby?" He didn't round wait for an answer. Instead, he lunged at Carl and grabbed him roundandbrown by the throat, clenching his other hand into a fist.
 "Good, Daddy." Angie waved a hand toward the door. "Go 'way now and watch TV, Daddy."
 "Yes, ma'am brown?" he asked.
 "Get Carl roundandbrown and me brown some sandwiches and soda," she ordered.
 Angie ate round ravenously and gulped her soda, then fed Carl, propping his head up with one slender arm brown round sinnamon and bringing the food to his mouth. He round ate round and drank mechanically until everything was gone round.
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