<em>"Jesse says you're something of a miracle-worker, hence why I'm here. Lovely set-up you have here, by the way."</em><br/><br/>"A miracle worker... well, I hope I can live up to that leap of faith. How is Jesse doing by the way?"<br/><br/>Ryan had his forearms on the table. He had noticed Kate's mustering look at him... probably checking him out? Not that he'd mind that, given what he had imagined doing with her.<br/><br/>"I'm glad you like it here... do you have any special work-out plans? I mean, you don't look like you're badly in need of getting your ass whipped into shape." Ryan only noticed his tongue had slipped after it had actually happened. He smiled apologetically. "Sorry - I guess that just slipped. But you definitely do look great, Kate. Not a day older since when you were still cheering me and Jesse at the school matches."<br/><br/>Jesse and Ryan had been on the football team of the high school, the Minetto Tigers. And during most games, Jesse's mother Kate had been their die-hard fan - sometimes they had been embarrassed by that, but now, it was one of the pleasant memories of their high school times. Kate Bennet in a cheerleader uniform... that might be a sight, Jess thought, as a smile passed over his face.<br/><br/>"Anyways... you want to have a closer look at the torture chamber? Then we can also see how we can get you in better shape - if that's possible at all." Ryan's quickly looked up and down Kate. It was good that she was already wearing some work out compatible clothing... which gave Ryan a good impression of what he was desiring. His thoughts were back in the bedroom - Kate, after a long jogging run, her body slightly shiny with sweat. Inserting himself, he thought how they'd step closer to each other.....<em>Stop here!</em>he chided himself and cleared his throat.<br/><br/>"You do anything yet? Jogging, swimming.... anything?" he asked, putting the sexual aspect aside for the moment.