The son of the mayor was almost as bad as his father, and only the daughter treated her with friendliness.A few times, he saw the Mayor's daughter. He... name was Hildburg, and she was still young, younger than Joerg by two or three years. She would stare at Joerg with an expression he could not read, and when he spoke to her, she would blush and turn away. In his inexperience, he took her for aloof.This changed, sometime in mid summer. Joerg was returning from one of his trysts with Birte, and. I shake my head both to drive away the sudden emotion of sadnessand to fluff out my now very golden blond hair. A few strokes of thehair brush and I'm ready for Victor to use me.I came around the corner of the bunks and Victor is standing waitingwith a small camera. I'm a little puzzled, but even more so, reallyconcerned! To this point all that has happened to me has been beyondthe knowledge of anyone outside the prison. But a photo, even if Idon't look much like my old self, is still something. ” “Okay, lunch sounds fine, Hazel, but let me bring it to make up for that feast you put on the last time.” She laughed again and coyly asked, “Are you talking about the food or the pussy, Chad? If I remember right you ate quite a bit of both.” I laughed at that and responded, “I meant food, but if I remember right I enjoyed both, they were both very tasty. Do you like Chinese?” “Anything you like, Chad. Chinese would be fine, I'll see you when you get here.” I called the Chinese restaurant. “What about you?”“Ha, yeah, right. I don’t have time for that,” his heart beat faster at her answer. “No guy would want to be with my lazy ass.”I like your lazy ass, though. “I’m sure there are loads of guys who’d want to be with you,” fuck, don’t ruin this, idiot. “I mean, New York. Sure there are loads of guys that notice you. You’re pretty and smart and all.”Rose smiled slightly but he was sure she didn’t want him to notice this because she quickly hid it. “Nah,” she sighed and shrugged..