SandcastlesChapter 28
My two slave girls were a flurry of activity the rest of the morning. Around noon or so, Janey slipped in to my office where I was working, and stood there, shyly waiting for me to say something to her. Finally, after ignoring her for several long minutes I looked up at her. "Are you supposed to be doing something?" I asked blandly. "Uh, Mom said I should do some Head Time while she makes lunch," she said, uncharacteristically shy. "And... ?" "Well, I didn't want to bother you,...