He began to speak. He was sorry they'd had to ask Ryan to come back early from his business trip, he said. They had information on the case Ryan had b...rought to them. He was sorry, but tonight he had to tell Ryan his wife was indeed straying from her marriage vows.Ryan was visibly dejected. He thought he did it very well but, on the chance it wasn't working, he turned and walked away from the host and the camera for a moment. There was only his broad back to watch for a long moment.Not wanting. It fits, perfectly, like I took that for granted. I stretch out my leg, reach down and start zipping upward. It seems to take forever. I repeat this with the second. I've had thigh boots in the past, but not like these. Not too tight, with a bit of room which is a look I love. No platform, a pointed toe. Five-inch spike heels. Zips to the top. Almost crotch high, but my stocking tops and the suspenders attached still visible. Vital. And leather. Beautiful, soft, sensual leather. Real leather,. You’re safe now.”I quickly loosened the stockings tied around her wrists and ankles, and I could see she was breathing, taking in great gulps of air despite the black hood covering her head. I tried to undo it, but she kept shaking her head as if she didn’t want it taken off. She tried to say something, but the words were muffled by the hood.“Listen, love, I’m with the police, you’re safe now. Hold still and I’ll get this thing off your head.”She struggled a little more, and I thought she must. Sierra, with difficulty, walked to the bus, boarded and was gone.Finally at two-thirty the attractive blonde got in her station wagon and pulled away. She remembered Teresa as being very attractive and wondered if she might seduce the woman before turning her over to Dahlgrin.At three-thirty, her friends deposited Sierra who was, by now, totally miserable. She made her way into the bathroom where the plugs were removed and she could finally relieve herself. She still could not understand why.