”Just before noon we arrive at the farm. It was a typical farm layout with a farmhouse and a couple of side buildings. I could see pigs and chickens...running around the yard area. There were a couple of plow horses in the corral, with a few head of cattle. The land was plowed, and some crops were growing. Not a sign of the family. I hope they were just hiding from us. We pulled up to the house and dismounted tying out horses to the hitching post out front.“Mark, Millie, it’s me Barbara. Don’t be. " Bait and switch," Debbie said, "that's illegal and it's not fair!"Several of the people gave her a 'you're kidding right' look but Esther who wasn't very familiar with business tactics asked, "What's a 'bait and switch'?" Advertising gimmick to get customers to go somewhere expecting to find one thing only to find what was advertised wasn't there but the store is offering something else (usually of less quality in it's place)." And we're going to do this, how," Esther asked."All the music. For the first time Erin got a good look at his face. He was not as old as he had first appeared to be, his face was hard set with chiseled features, but there was a boyish quality to it. He can’t be more than 20, thought Erin gleefully, I love younger men! The officer, partially as a safety measure, but mostly to see the woman’s breasts a bit better, did not reach into the car for the registration, but instead made Erin hand it out the window to him. Erin took this opportunity to gently brush. But it felt wrong toSally to make Rob do her scut work.Rob just nodded to her in response and actually acted relieved to beable to leave the room. He was back a few moments later, holding thefolder. "Did you mean this chartreuse folder, Miss Olsen?"Sally looked and said, "Yes, that one. But it's red, like your bra."She knew that she shouldn't have said it immediately after the wordscame out of her mouth. The raised eyebrows in the room spoke volumes. How would she explain she knew what.