Once we seemed to be on top, with the valley floor several hundred feet below, there was a sign along the highway, “Dry Falls mile.”We drove the h...lf-mile and into a parking area overlooking a giant rock face. There was a visitor center on one end with two cars, and a hundred yards or so further up, a row of signs and a viewing platform extending out onto a rock outcropping. I parked in front of the viewing platform and asked Ginger, “You going to do it?”She looked all around, the only cars. ”“Shit,” he mumbled as he closed the brush gate and, turning, bumped into Lobo, who was standing directly behind Morales staring at the chickens. “Oops. Sorry, Lobo.” Then with a sigh, “I guess I’ve gotten soft. Ten to one, they’ll be flying over the fence and headed for the valley before noon.”Lobo chuffed at him before making an exploratory circle around the area.He hadn’t charged his batteries in a few days, so he went back inside to get his solar chargers for his lantern and computer. The objective was for us to model the new lines for club owners or representatives to choose from but I learned later that exotic designers attended these shows to pick models to work for them in inspiring their designs. I didn't fully understand why they needed us but as long it included exotic designers I was in for it. Well then I got the chance, I was chosen by the top designers for inspiration in her work. I didn't get the chance to meet her except after I had signed the contract. At that. Oh he was gorgeous. Tall, dark, athletic, soft spoken, twenty one years old and was out with his friends after recently breaking up with his own true love. Don't you just love a little bit of vulnerability in a man? We clicked immediately. He told me all about himself, his heartbreak and his ambitions for the future. Birthday girl said at one point I could be older than his mum. The bitch. I couldn't have cared less I fancied the hell out of him and every time he spoke I felt a certain muscle.