 There angel she whiteboystomp goes again, Carl thought, eyeing a well-lit second-floor window whiteboystomp of the Cordero house. Clearly outlined whiteboystomp against the light was the well-developed body of Angie Cordero angel charlie whiteboystomp as she peeled out of whiteboystomp her clothes to get whiteboystomp ready for bed.
 "What are you doing in Angie's room?" she crooned. "Angie didn't invite you."
 Angie passed her free whiteboystomp hand quickly in front whiteboystomp of Carl whiteboystomp's eyes whiteboystomp. He didn whiteboystomp't blink. He didn whiteboystomp't whiteboystomp even whiteboystomp notice. She giggled. Carl was angel charlie whiteboystomp under her power, completely lost in charlie the world whiteboystomp she had whiteboystomp made for him pictures.
 Carl repeated pictures Angie's whiteboystomp words in a monotone.
 "Have sex with Angie," Carl answered with mindless honesty.
 "What's happening here?" Phil whiteboystomp Cordero was a beefy man in his early fifties whiteboystomp, with a shiny charlie bald angel pate over a broad, usually smiling face. He wasn't smiling angel now whiteboystomp. "What's this little whiteboystomp creep whiteboystomp doing in your room, baby?" He didn't wait for an answer. Instead, he lunged at Carl charlie and grabbed him by the throat, clenching his other hand into a fist.
 "Daddy, no!" Angie whiteboystomp cried. "Time out whiteboystomp, Daddy!"
 Silently, Phil Cordero obeyed, gently shutting the door behind him. In a minute or so whiteboystomp, Angie heard whiteboystomp the faint sounds of the television in the living room.
 Carl was still standing there, blank-eyed, waiting for his next command. She angel charlie whiteboystomp addressed whiteboystomp him: "Carl, do you still want to angel have whiteboystomp sex with Angie?"
 "I will do . . . whatever you whiteboystomp say after whiteboystomp that."
 "Yes, Angie whiteboystomp." Moving like a sleepwalker, Carl dressed himself, then charlie stood waiting.
 "It's time whiteboystomp to go home, Carl," she whiteboystomp told him. "Daddy's taken care of angel charlie whiteboystomp, so Angie will take you out the front door whiteboystomp." She whiteboystomp giggled pictures. "Angie wouldn't want you to fall, climbing back out the window."
 Carl blinked and yawned. He looked at whiteboystomp the clock in his family's front hall and swore. Where the hell had whiteboystomp the evening whiteboystomp gone? He'd been planning whiteboystomp to pay weird whiteboystomp-girl Angie a visit tonight, but now it was too late. He felt pictures too tired whiteboystomp, anyway.
 Maybe tomorrow, he thought. Yes, tomorrow was soon enough to show Angie Cordero how whiteboystomp a real man took charge whiteboystomp.
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