The hostess seated us, and a waiter asks if we wanted anything to drink. We ordered a carafe of Chianti with three glasses. After reviewing the menu, ...we ordered salads and entrees. The waiter returned with our wine.Our salads were served.“Brenda, I am happy that my partners were able to offer you an acceptable price for your property. It will be traumatic for you to move after forty years in one house. Your daughters will be happy to have you closer. And I am sure Martin will enjoy being with. I had no comeback to that I was being sexist and I apologized to her. I had already taken in her looks and judged her to be early twenties, a slender frame but well formed and short brown hair being at work she had no makeup but she had no need of it as her skin was lightly tanned and her pink lips were full and for the most were smiling.I thought she smiled cute. The music she put on was a mixture of artists,turned out they were Irish and none where known to me but they sounded good,I asked. Her apprehension showed, perhaps not just because she was the newest girl in Brandy’s Ranch, but also because of things she had said to him not too long ago. ‘Ironic, isn’t it?’ he mused as he readied a condom on the nightstand. ‘She’s wondering if I’m angry and I’m wondering if I’m up for her after this week.’ It had been quite a week. He slid into bed and Keira opened her mouth to speak. Dean touched his finger to his lips in a shushing motion, smiled, and stretched out. His strong right arm. His actions to me yesterday were very strange, at one time he would be pleasant and at others not so, but I think we parted well at the end and in any event he tells me good morning in a good voice.I hear him tell Linda that he will go elsewhere in this day. She says thank you, as if this is a thing he does for her. We sit together and eat the food that Linda makes in ease with one another.After the brother leaves and Linda is done with cleaning from our meal she comes to the room where we sit..