"Of course you can, now go and fix your make up while I instruct the maid".After she leaves the Mistress tells me to kneel in front of her to receive ...my orders."That was Sandra. She is mine. You will call her 'young mistress' and will do just as she says. If she wants her clit licked you will do it. If she wants to piss on you, let her.If she asks for your clit inside her politely decline as if I find out that you have done that I will cut it off and feed it to you. Apart from that one thing. "What's wrong?" Cal asked."I don't want a girl to fuck me I want a man," was John's answer.Cal headed to the bathroom where he found all the cleansers needed to remove his makeup. He removed his wig and lingerie and then scrubbed his face. His male side seemed to magically reappear. Then grabbed a bath towel and returned to the bedroom where he found John leaning against the table facing him.Cal dropped his towel to reveal that his cock was still rock hard and glistening with the lube that had. They weren’t the right size for his car so the police would be looking for the wrong make and model if they found his tire tracks in the gravel of the rural road. The extreme heat from those burning tires totally consumed the tape, rags, razors, gloves, and clothing which he had been wearing. Everything which could have tied him to the rape was now gone.It was such thorough attention to detail which kept Robert free for an additional three years. In fact, it was pure bad luck, not a mistake on. As expected 20 mins later there was the usual soft knock on my door;“Room service Mr. Shree”I opened the door and there was my favorite beauty standing there. I let her past and into my room and closed the door behind her.“Your dinner Mr. Shree”“Thank you”, I replied, giving her a little smile as I did“Mr. Shree, last night, I am sorry, I did not mean to”“It’s fine, I wanted it, I think you are so beautiful”She gave a little smile and ducked her head a little embarrassed at the compliment.“What.