Mrs Angie Baby

     There she goes again, Carl thought, eyeing a well-lit second-floor window join of the Cordero mrs house. Clearly outlined against the light was the well-developed body of Angie Cordero as mrs she peeled out of her clothes to get ready for bed.
     He already mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom had mrs a plan, one mrs he'd worked out mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom months ago. He'd just never quite worked up mrs the nerve to carry it out. After tonight, though, he just had to mrs go through with it.
     Angie broke mrs loose mrs after a mrs moment mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom. Carl tensed, afraid she might scream. Instead, she smiled and said, "That was nice. Now Carl, let Angie show you something too."
     Carl grinned. "What'cha got in mind, baby?"
     "Sh-sh-shiny," Carl mrs mumbled, eyes following the moving join stone. Somehow, he seemed to have lost the initiative. "Sparkly. Back and forth." He relaxed, letting his mrs hands fall loosely to his sides mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom, as he mrs continued to follow the pendant with his eyes.
     Angie passed her free mrs hand quickly mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom in front mrs of Carl's eyes. He didn't blink. He didn't even notice mrs. She giggled. Carl was mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom under her power, completely lost in the world she had made for him.
     "Now mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom Carl mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom," Angie asked playfully, "what did you come to Angie's mrs room to mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom do?"
     "Ahem," came mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom a mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom gruff mrs cough mrs.
     Shortly, Phil Cordero appeared. He'd mrs changed clothes, putting on black trousers and jacket, white shirt, black vest and mrs bow tie. This mrs wasn't the first time mrs Angie had had her daddy play butler, and he had a costume all ready mrs, though he didn mrs't mrs remember buying it and never noticed mrs it in his closet until Angie gave the right suggestion.
     Angie ate ravenously and gulped her soda mrs, then fed Carl, propping his head mrs up with one slender arm and bringing the food to his mouth mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom. He ate and drank mechanically until everything was gone.
     "Yes, Angie." Moving like a sleepwalker, Carl dressed himself, then stood waiting.
     "It mrs's time mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom to go home, Carl," she told myfriendshotmom him. "Daddy's mrs taken mrs care mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom of, so Angie will take mrs you out the front door." She giggled stevens. "Angie wouldn't want you to fall, climbing back out mrs the mrs window."
     She'd have to talk it over with Daddy, of course. But mrsstevensmyfriendshotmom somehow, she didn't think he'd say mrs no to her join.