" Cal said."We can keep Alan busy by patrolling the tourist area," PD suggested."That'll take him out of the loop," Susan agreed."He's good at clearin... accidents and chasing down speeders. I guess this added job will keep him busy." By the way, where is Alan?" PD asked."It's his day off," Cal replied."Do you know what he does on his day's off?"Cal laughed, "If you think he's the murderer you've got another think coming. He has this hot middle aged babe who is a widow with lots of dough, and he. “Yeah, well, possibly the last one for the night, so I wanted to really make it count. I don’t know how long that Viagra will last,” DJ winked at him, making him realize that it had happened.“Wait ... whose... ?” Jesse reacted.“Late hubby’s. He had a few ... ED issues toward the end there, supposedly. He didn’t use a lot of the pills, so I think that he faked it as part of that whole push to make me cuckold him. Toward the end, that is. Anyway, it comes in handy here, doesn’t it?” DJ told him. I am Dhruv!”He locked the door behind me. He was easily 6 ft, fair and muscular. He was a typical north Indian guy. I thought, “What a lucky guy”.“Slave!!” I heard mistress Debbie’s voice. She came out of the bedroom. She was wearing only a t-shirt and her hair was all messy, apparently, from all the rough sex she was having.As soon as she saw me, she asked me to undress. Now Dhruv was sitting right there on the sofa. I hesitated and got a slap right across my face for it. Immediately, I. I told herwhat had happened, and she laughed some more and said that my experiencesas her sissy slut were just beginning.After several hours of my best efforts to please Mistress, she finallythrew me to the floor and said that it was time to go home. She drove meto my apartment, and I was amazed to find that all my furniture andbelongings had been packed up and removed. The apartment was completelybare except for a tarp that had been thrown on the ground. There liesMaster Don naked on the tarp,.