I asked how long he had been staying in the complex and where he was from and what he did for a living etc. It was as if both of us knew that we were ...getting to what he had been watching all this time. At some point there was an awkward pause in our conversation and so I got up to refill our drinks. When I came back I noticed that he was staring at me. I asked him if something was wrong. He said no and then opened that door we had both been avoiding so far by saying, “I was just wondering what. This would leave the final leg, the downslope section along the rock face, to be achieved as a gravity-assisted downhill excavation, with the purely rock debris able to be discarded off the cliff face to the ground far below. It also meant that there was no gentle slope for animals of any kind to make their way upwards, and also that the tracklayers could make their progress from one side to the other of the mountain while the final excavations were still taking place.The other complication was. ‘Been there, done her, not doing that again.’ ‘Oh, and why not?’ ‘I struck a nerve with Carl. I value his friendship too much to throw it away like that.’ ‘OK, I can understand that.’ ‘Drew,’ Ryan said. ‘How exactly would I go about getting Lauren interested in me?’ ‘I think she already is bro,’ I said. ‘I mean, how do I tell her?’ ‘Well, you have a few options. You can either tell her flat out, or use the power of music.’ ‘Music?’ Ryan asked. ‘Music is reflection of self.’ ‘I don’t follow,’. Go to it!" She tossed me her phone.Well, that wasn't what I was expecting and after a couple of "Are you sures?" I accepted my responsibility in this matter. Maggie was wearing a pair of loose fitting shorts and a Grateful Dead tee shirt. I told her to start by taking off her shorts which she immediately did. Hmmm! Nice white panties! "Where are your sunglasses?" I asked. Maggie retrieved them and I posed her on the sofa casually looking off to one side, her legs slightly apart and the crotch.