Slave In Bed

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Chapter 45

Timmy rubbed his eyes. Believing, perhaps, his eyes were playing tricks on him.

How could this man standing in front of him right at that time? It was almost daybreak. He should be asleep at that hour.

The man who was standing in front of him was a tall and robust man. He was black,

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