I asked her if she would want to get out of the place and go back to my place. She agreed and we called for a cab.All the way to my apartment, we were...stealing glances and touching each other. We reached and I opened up a bottle of whiskey and made two drinks. Sipping the drink, she complained that she had a tick in her neck and wanted me to massage her. I agreed and asked her to get into some comfortable clothing.She went to the washroom to get fresh and returned in nothing but in her. " With a throaty little chuckle "but I like it."We went to a local steakhouse and had dinner. I found she was a great conversationalist, a lot of the time with funny little sayings about whatever we were talking about or serious when we were discussing something that she though was important. I was right about her being slender, when I helped her off with her coat I saw a compact little body in a pair of tight jeans and a Tim McGraw sweatshirt. When she moved I could see that her breasts while. How is Dave, anyway? Still taking kickbacks?”“As many as he can grab. He wants to retire to a golf course.”Artie snorted. Daddy will never retire.Rebecca Montgomery called me, concern but not panic in her voice, “Mindy thinks she saw the leader of that cult. In the parking lot.”The Creed of the Brethren. The Leader, Viola Cummings, an alias. Back in Kansas City.“Where are you, Rebecca?”“Bristol Seafood. The one in Leawood.”It was 5:30 in the evening. “Have you ordered yet?”“No, we just got. Janet answered the door with a smile. "Hi, Ella, hi, Becky," she said happily.Ella and Becky smiled back and said a joint, "Hi, Janet," except Becky said granny Janet.Moments later Ella and Becky were in the living room and there were about a dozen other granny's and granddaughters all of whom Becky knew as the girls were either in her class at College or the year above. Everyone chatted happily enough, at least until the wine came out. "Wine for the granny's and juice for the granddaughters,".