How convenient that the three-hours a week slaughtering class only met on Friday morning. We had to go over to the slaughterhouse and learn the proces... as part of the Farm to Table certificate.It was also my last week full-time at the grocery store. All six of us arranged to be off work for Saturday, Sunday, and Monday, Labor Day Weekend. It was the first time we’d all have extended time together since before we moved. Classes started Wednesday but there were some freshman orientation events on. ’ Sir Glen sighed. ‘It is nearly time for me to pass the conclave on to another you know this. Loosing control of the Order is unacceptable. What will be next? The novices?’ ‘You must have thought this when I was in the Order Sir Glen. I know I tested your virtues beyond all reason.’ Though Sir Glen chuckled and took a seat on the trunk at the foot of the bed, his cane still in hand he shook his head. ‘Not when a man longs for peace with what is his and his alone. I cannot have that as long as. I'm pretty sure both of you showed me your... boobs on purpose," I said, suddenly disturbed by referring to their breast as tits. "Even if your case was an accident, Katie, Jax's definitely wasn't!" I said, waving my hand in her direction.Katie shifted slightly in her chair. "Well, yeah. Jax showed you on purpose. It was only fair," that got Jax to slow her laughing, making her hit Katie on the arm.I’d already caught what Katie had said, however. "See, that's exactly what I mean. What does. She must be reading my mind. She was talking to me,but my mind was elsewhere. What is mother going to say? How can Iexplain why I was looking in the window? I was supposed to be atbaseball practice, but I hate that game. Father wanted me to playbaseball, Mother always told me. He was so into the Yankees and Red Sox.I couldn't care less about baseball. "They'll be wearing floral wrap-around skirts for the recital, youknow." Miss Johnson was talking to me while watching the girls and.