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     After supper the next evening, he waited until his parents were planted in front of the tube and then sneaked out of the house. He looked up at Angie's window--yes, it was open hot--then climbed up the big tree by the fence in his family's yard. It had a thick branch that projected into Angie's yard , extending quite near her hot window. Carl worked hot along that branch carefully assmasterpiece, then swung over and climbed into Angie's bedroom.
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     Reaching into hot her cleavage, Angie drew forth hot a jeweled pendant all attached to a chain around her neck, which Carl hadn't noticed she was wearing. "This was Angie's hot mommy hot's," she said, letting the gem hot dangle in front of her breasts, swaying gently. "Isn't white it pretty hot? All shiny and sparkly, so nice to hotassmasterpiecerickiwhite look at."
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     Carl struggled and gasped, "Can't stop . . . watching the pretty stone. Shiny. Sparkly. Back and . . . forth."
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     "Yes, Angie," Phil agreed. "Play butler . . . for Angie and her friend . . . when hot I hear the bell."
     Carl was still standing there, blank-eyed, waiting for his next command. She addressed him: "Carl assmasterpiece, do you hotassmasterpiecerickiwhite still hot want assmasterpiece to white have sex with assmasterpiece Angie?"
     "Yes, ma'am." Completely immersed in hot his butler role hot, Mr. Cordero turned and marched hotassmasterpiecerickiwhite stiffly away hotassmasterpiecerickiwhite. A little hot while later he returned with a assmasterpiece wheeled tray hotassmasterpiecerickiwhite holding hot several big sandwiches assmasterpiece and a couple of cans white of Coke. Angie had him hot park hot it next to her bed, then sent hot him away with the instructions, "You're tired, Daddy. Put the hot butler suit away white and go to bed. Go to sleep until morning and forget all hot about playing the butler game. Angie will see her daddy in the morning."
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