Sad-Eyed Seductress/Ever-Loving Blues

“Through the half-open bedroom door Danny Boyd glimpsed a gorgeous pair of one neatly clad in sheer nylon and a high-heeled shoe, the other naked — and barefoot. He walked in…and saw the blonde lying on the bed. She was everything the first tantalizing view had promised. Sultry. Seductive. Scintillating. And they were alone…together. Only one-thing was wrong. Now he knew the reason for her one bare leg. Someone had wrapped the missing nylon tight around her pretty throat…”