I then removed her blindfold.I was standing behind her so she still could not see me. Instead I pointed over her shoulder at an office window in the b...ilding across the parking lot. There was a solitary figure watching us from an office. I couldn't make out if it was a man or a woman. It really didn't matter. I told Sandra I would wave to her fan for her and did so. I also told her I would untie her in just a few moments. She begged me to remove the spreader bar and in a moment of pity I did. I. They were hoping that the action would prompt her to call home, but the lack of a call probably meant that the card had been stolen.I hopped on my Ruckus and beat feet back to the apartment. Inside, I sat Dean and Deb down and showed them the email, printing a couple of copies along with the picture, and then told them what I knew from Taylor.Dean gave me a long look, not saying anything for a bit, then nodded his head. He could tell I was serious about this and, like just a few other instances. ..yes...she's THAT amazing!!Yet, as we look at each other, that scalding gaze she's giving me as she casually fingers herself very slowly, I knew I had to do something....or i may temp fate...and death....and attack her once more!Then, i grin.....an idea.I stand, her smile growing and her fingers speeding up their self-assault, as she watches me walk around the bed. At the side i stop, reaching down and grabbing hold of that playful hand, pulling it away from its target and lifting it up and. "But before she got to the door, she turned and asked, “What is wrong with your leg? You were walking funny downstairs?"Tristan felt all the blood drain from his face. Then his heart began to pound so hard he thought it was going to fall out.“N-nothing.” He stuttered. Then decided to add when Adriana still stood there watching him. “Actually I have a slight pain in my right ankle. But it’s nothing to worry about.” He lied.“If you say so. See you later.” And with that Adriana went out, closing.