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     Carl lost it, squirting helplessly in his pants as his vision dissolved in ebonyjoyebonyjoy multicolored fireworks ebony. A vague time later, when he came back to reality and looked toward Angie's window ebonyjoy again, she ebonyjoyebonyjoy was already in her pajamas. That does it, he decided. Tomorrow, I'm ebonyjoy going ebonyjoyebonyjoy over ebony there and give that little cock-teaser a taste of real life.
     Angie ebonyjoy hadn't seen him ebony. She joy was off to ebony one ebonyjoy side, singing softly to herself as she teased her hair in front of a mirror ebonyjoyebonyjoy on top of a dresser. The noise ebonyjoyebonyjoy he made climbing in caught ebonyjoyebonyjoy her attention, though, and she spun toward him with a little gasp.
     "What kind of ebony fun?" the ebonyjoy girl asked, blue eyes ebonyjoyebonyjoy wide in a baby joy-doll face under videos a curly mop of black hair.
     "It's hard ebony to look away, isn't it, Carl? So hard to look away. It ebony's so pretty, so ebony shiny and sparkly. You can't look away from the pretty stone, can't stop following it with your eyes as it swings back and forth, shiny, sparkly, back and forth videos, back ebonyjoyebonyjoy and forth. Try to stop following ebonyjoyebonyjoy it with your eyes, shiny, sparkly, back joy and forth ebony; you can't, can you, Carl?"
     "Keep ebonyjoyebonyjoy watching Angie's magic stone," the girl instructed. "Follow it with your eyes, your mind, your soul. It's the most ebony important thing in the world to videos watch Angie's magic stone and listen to Angie's voice, watch Angie's magic stone and let Angie's ebonyjoy voice tell you what to do, what ebony to think, what's true ebonyjoyebonyjoy, what's real videos. Follow the stone, back joy and forth, back and forth, yes, that ebonyjoyebonyjoy's right ebonyjoyebonyjoy, do as Angie says, back and forth, because Angie has the magic stone, back and forth, yes, that's right.
     "Have sex with Angie," Carl answered with ebonyjoy mindless honesty.
     Angie joy laughed softly ebony and clapped her hands. "Oh, goody joy. That's ebony just what Angie wants too."
     "Yes, Angie ebony," Phil agreed. "Play butler . . . for Angie ebony and ebony her friend . . . when I hear the bell."
     "Goody." Angie ebony clapped ebony her hands ebonyjoyebonyjoy. "Take your clothes off ebony, Carl."
     "Angie's going to send you home soon ebonyjoyebonyjoy, Carl ebonyjoyebonyjoy," she told him. "When Angie does ebonyjoyebonyjoy, you will not remember coming over here. You will not ebony remember what ebony happened ebonyjoyebonyjoy here. Do you understand, Carl?"
     "Yes, Angie," Carl murmured. "You're going ebony to send me home soon. I will not remember coming . . . over here. Not remember . . . what happened here ."
     "When you go home, you will act and speak as you always do. You will think everything is just ebony the same. Even though your mind is here with Angie's magic stone, it will seem as if you ebony are thinking just the same as always ebonyjoy. But if you ever hear Angie say the words 'Angie's magic stone,' you will do whatever Angie says after that. And if Angie ever shows you her magic stone, you will do ebonyjoyebonyjoy whatever Angie says. Because Angie ebonyjoyebonyjoy's ebonyjoyebonyjoy magic stone holds your mind and ebonyjoyebonyjoy soul now, and you must do as videos Angie ebony says. Your joy body is just a robot, and must do as Angie says ebony, because Angie's magic stone holds your mind and soul now ebonyjoyebonyjoy. That's true, isn't it, Carl?"
     "I will forget videos coming here. I will forget what . . . happened here. I will act and speak as ebonyjoyebonyjoy . . . I always ebonyjoyebonyjoy do, unless you say, 'Angie's magic videos stone' or . . . show me the stone. I will think I am thinking just the ebony same . . . as always . . . unless Angie says 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . shows me ebonyjoyebonyjoy the ebony stone."
     Carl blinked and yawned ebony. He looked at the clock in his family's front hall and videos swore. Where ebony the hell ebonyjoy had the evening gone? He'd been planning ebonyjoy to pay ebonyjoyebonyjoy weird-girl Angie ebony a visit tonight ebonyjoyebonyjoy, but now it was too ebonyjoyebonyjoy late ebony. He felt too tired, anyway.