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     "Goody." Angie clapped young her hands. "Take your clothes off, Carl ."
     "Yes lesbian, Angie." The lesbianyoung boy obeyed, a silly smile spreading over his face. Watching, Angie felt lesbian herself heating up lesbian. Carl was nicely muscled and handsome, and now rigidly erect, his engorged dick sticking out at a right angle lesbianyoung to his lesbian body. "Perfect," she breathed, "just perfect." She hurried out of young her own clothes.
     "Yes, ma lesbian'am." Completely immersed in lesbianyoung his butler role, Mr. Cordero lesbianyoung turned and marched stiffly away. A little while later lesbian he returned with a wheeled tray lesbian holding several big lesbian sandwiches and a couple of cans lesbian of Coke. Angie young had him lesbianyoung park it next to her bed, then sent him away with the instructions, "You're tired, Daddy. Put lesbian the butler suit away and go to bed. Go to sleep until lesbian morning and lesbian forget all young about playing the butler game. Angie will see lesbianyoung her daddy in the morning ."
     Angie ate ravenously and gulped her soda, then fed Carl, propping his head up jpeg with one slender arm and bringing the food lesbianyoung to his young mouth. He ate and drank mechanically until everything was gone.
     Finally lesbian Angie addressed her hypnotized boy toy again.
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     Satisfied, Angie said, "Very good, Carl. Get dressed now."
     Maybe tomorrow, he thought. Yes, tomorrow was soon enough lesbian to show Angie Cordero young how a real man took charge.