Goose noticed the frown on Temple's face when he mentioned their father. He wasn't certain what she was frowning about and he wasn't about to ask her now. As he looked around the table, he noticed that everyone was basically finished so he started gathering up the bowls and such since it was his turn to wash dishes. Cleo hopped and walked over to Temple. The Hispanic girl didn't give Temple a chance but hugged her right away.<br/><br/>"Bienvenidos, Temple," she said in a heavy Spanish accent. "Goose has told us mucho about you. I'm glad to finally meet you."<br/><br/>"Cleo, can you take Temple to the garage? She'll be directing what she wants to keep and what she wants discarded or whatnot from the stuff that wasn't trash," Goose called out as he finished gathering the bowl. "Could everyone help her. I'll be in once I'm done with the dishes."<br/><br/>A chorus of agreement washed back to him through the air. So far, he hadn't seen any outward signs of hostility towards his sister so he was pretty happy. Now, all he needed was to find someway to help Temple open up to him. He remembered the feel of her ass under his hand and desperately wanted to try that again later, probably in the bedroom since it had aroused him so much.