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Call Girl Confessions, Part 3
Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: Jonathans_Fantasies, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
For some strange reason, she didn't want to press charges - maybe it was because she didn't need the hassle of going to court, and the associated problems that brings, I don't know. But because of that, the officer came back to the car and as we drove, he talked to me. "So what is your name, young lady?" he asked. "Miko," I said, "Miko Lee." "Well Miss Miko Lee, where are your parents?" "They are dead," I told him. I explained my situation and he listened carefully. "That's awful. But you still shouldn't have tried to steal that woman's purse. There are other ways to get a meal. Have you tried the local soup kitchen or homeless shelter?" "They don't want me. I am Vietnamese and they don't want me," I said, looking down at my lap. He was quiet for awhile. Then he spoke again. "Well for tonight, you are coming home with me. I will give you a good meal tonight and we will see what we can do for you after that." "Really? You would take me into your home and feed me, knowing that I stole a woman's purse?" I said. I was astonished. He took me back to the station and unlocked the handcuffs. Standing in front of me, he towered over me. "Now I have to do some paperwork and sign out before going home. It should only take a few minutes. You aren't going to embarrass me in the stationhouse are you?" he said. I looked up at him and shook my head no. He was cutting me a huge break and I knew it. He took me inside and I sat at his desk quiet as a churchmouse while he finished up his ...