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Chapter 10 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

You...

call the cops on the thief

Fuck this I think as I grab the phone and dial 911.

I quickly inform the authorities about my situation and urge them to hurry over, afraid for my health.

I go back to try and keep the thief entertained until the cops showed out at my house.

As I kneel in front of my thief, I can't help but notice that the cock he holds is really attractive. There is something about it that makes me want to venerate it, love it, and serve it.

I think to myself; maybe

should you let him go without making the cops catch him

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