He followed Esposito from the elevator and and had stared at his ass the entire time. Now Ryan covered his bulge with his bag. "Wanna meet at my place...later for a little Madden?" Esposito asked Ryan before he turned to get on the elevator, "I bet I could beat your ass any day." "Yeah, sure," Ryan said, "See ya in a few." He turned to walk away, and Esposito gave his ass a playful slap. He turned around and saw Esposito give him a little wink. Ryan felt his heart speed up a little, and he could. She had been hiking since the late morning to get to her secret spot and the heat and humidity were beginning to have their effects on her body as it drenched in sweat.Jillian set down her backpack. She drank some of the water she had brought with her, then looked around making sure no one else was around before she began the festivities.The hiking trail was mostly empty. She had seen very few people on it, and that was hours ago. She came to the conclusion that she was alone and smiled to. "Now, it is Saturday morning, on a pretty, snowy weekend. How many snowmobilers do you suppose will happen along this particular trail today? How many cross country skiers? I'll make you a little bet: if anybody comes along, and stops to enjoy how pretty you are, posed here helpless in my window, I'll take you out to dinner and you get to select where. No limits. If nobody comes along, however, I get a second chance to expose you. What do you think?" Unspoken was my plan to take that second. She strained to find the right words. "Things were very difficult for me when your father died. I wasn't ... well. It took a long time to get as back to being normal as I could. I didn't feel that ... seeking male companionship ... was something that would make my life ... our lives ... better."Ramona saw something like disappointment cross her daughter's face. This was very odd. On impulse she spoke."Debbie, why are you asking me all these questions. Do you have a boyfriend? Has he tried to do.