In his senior year his mind and heart changed. It had practically turned to stone and nothing hurt him any longer. He was quite content with this aspe...t of his life. He never had a date, never kissed a girl, stopped hoping that somehow he might magically change into a normal man.His legs were overly short, his arms were overly long but very strong, his face was the same today as it was when he was a teenager. He wore his hair very short and taught how to give himself haircuts. He had a big. Julia'sjaw dropped as she looked at her rich mistress wearing the uniform thatshe had worn to her home that day.The maid's dress was loose around Victoria's waist, but the apron shetied around her held it closer to her body. The socks and shoes wereclearly hers as well. Julia could not believe that the heiress had gonethrough with it.Victoria felt exposed as she stood before her maid being gawked at forwearing the very outfit Julia had put on that morning. She wondered ifJulia felt out of. „Ich weiß, Klaus. Ein bisschen kenne ich mich inzwischen schon aus!“, lachte sie.„Aber wir haben so schönes Wetter. Lass uns noch die große Runde um das alte Fabrikgelände machen. Ist doch besser als bis zum Ende der Schicht in der stickigen Wache zu hocken.“„Ach ne, Verena. Mir tun schon die Füße weh!“, sagte er wenig begeistert und bog in die Waldorfstraße ein.„Weißt Du was, Klaus. Ich geh die Runde allein wenn Du nichts dagegen hast.“„Warum sollte ich. Aber ruf mich über Funk, wenn Du Dich. . Err...”The first officer was nearby and had overheard my question. Coming over to us he said, “The game’s over, Guy. You might as well level with Mr. Harris.” Then he added with a wink at Kris, “Wouldn’t you know it would be a sharp-eyed chick who would tumble to it? I’m sure we could have continued fooling Mr. Harris for years.”At that point the pilot explained that, of course Kris was absolutely correct with respect to Executive Aviation’s normal operations. “But, sir, although I guess.