After supper the next evening, he waited booby until his parents were planted booby in front of the tube booby and then boobybabes sneaked out of the house booby. He looked up babes at Angie's window boobybabes--yes, it was booby open--then climbed up the big tree babes by the fence in his family's yard. It had a thick branch that projected into boobybabes Angie's yard, extending quite near her boobybabes window. Carl booby worked along that branch carefully, then swung over and climbed into Angie's bedroom.
"Shiny, sparkly, back and forth," Angie booby cooed. "It's a magic stone booby, Angie's magic stone."
"Your body obeys Angie's pics voice, does whatever Angie says, without thought, without free will, because Angie boobybabes's magic stone holds your booby soul now."
Carl boobybabes repeated booby Angie's words in a monotone.
"Ahem," came a gruff cough.
Mr. Cordero froze booby. Angie smiled; her daddy's trigger phrase had worked like magic, just as it always booby did.
"Let go of him, Daddy," Angie commanded her booby father. He obeyed, and let his menacing fist boobybabes drop as well. He stood silent boobybabes, head pics drooping booby.
"Listen to Angie, Daddy," Angie booby went on. "Nothing bad is happening here."
"Good, Daddy." Angie waved a hand toward the door. "Go 'way now and watch TV, Daddy booby."
"Goody." Angie clapped her boobybabes hands boobybabes. "Take your clothes off, Carl."
"Yes booby, Angie." The boy obeyed, a silly smile pics spreading over his face. Watching, Angie felt herself heating up. Carl was nicely muscled and booby handsome, and now rigidly erect booby, his engorged dick sticking out at a right angle to his body. "Perfect," she breathed , "just perfect." She hurried out of her own clothes booby.
"Yes, ma'am?" he asked.
"Yes, Angie boobybabes."
"Yes booby, Angie," Carl answered boobybabes. "Angie booby's magic stone holds my mind booby and booby soul. I must do as Angie says if Angie says, 'Angie's magic stone' or shows me her magic booby stone. My body is a robot which must do as booby Angie says."
"Very good, Carl," Angie said again. "And when you go boobybabes home tonight, what will happen?"
"I babes will do . . . whatever you say after that."
"It's time boobybabes to go booby home, Carl," she told him. "Daddy's taken care of, so pics Angie will booby take you out the front door." She giggled. "Angie wouldn boobybabes't want boobybabes you to fall, climbing back booby out the window."
The sexy young hypnotist steered her deeply entranced subject out through her bedroom door, down the hall, down to the first boobybabes floor and booby then out the front door. Smiling, she watched as he walked booby over to boobybabes his house and went inside.
Maybe tomorrow, he thought. Yes boobybabes, tomorrow was soon enough to show pics Angie Cordero how a real booby man took charge.
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