Siddharth POV

Inspector runs to my bedroom, I followed with the weak steps as I know I am gonna get the punishment and I don't have anything to say that how it came to my house.

If that doll will be recovered from my cupboard everyone will consider me a thief.

This is obvious.

But I still walks into the bedroom, because I know I have to face the reality.

I get inside the bedroom, I saw the constable is screaming because his hand stucked in the bed box.

Oh god... Meant they didn't reach the doll yet.

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I help them to free his hand.

Constable : thanks.

Siddharth : it's okay.

Inspector : did you find anything here?

Constable : no sir.

Inspector : I am so sorry to disturb your life mister nigam, but hope you can understand.

Siddharth nodded he isn't in a state to say something as he is really scared.

Inspector shake hand with siddharth and walk out of the bedroom.

With his constables he left.

As soon, siddharth shut the door he get his breath back.

Siddharth POV

I should drop that doll somewhere far away from my house now, because like this I will be trapped.

I runs to my room.

I open my cupboard, I lift her in my arms and make her laid down on the bed to make her dress with the clothes.

She is in her thongs only, and for last time I touch her cunt over her thong.

Wait... I find something strange, her thong is little wet.

How can it happen ... I ask myself.

I move her thong aside from her pussy lips, and I touch her pussy again.

It's so hot and drenched, it's not wet it's leaking like a broken tap. My whole hand drench with her cunt juices within a second.

I don't know what the hell is happening here.

Suddenly, I got a call from my friend. I pick a call.

Pov ends

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