Death of a Dastard

Jason Touraine was irresistible to dissatisfied wives, lonely women, and roving females on the make. He had innocent eyes, an athlete’s body . . . and a tape recorder fashioned to look like a busy man’s attaché case. This he always placed under the bed. And when the amorous antics were over, he ran a play-back for his love. After the play-back . . . came the pay-off. It was a great life. But it en...