Suddenly, Henry froze. Caught up in the excitement of his imagination sparking again, he had not realized that the house had become silent."Hello? Is ...nyone there?"Silence.A new sensation crept across Henry's nerves. A sudden creak echoed through the silence from the hallway. Slowly he crept out of the shower, taking extra care not to slip on the bathroom tile. Scanning the room for a weapon, Henry came up empty. Julie had always teased that his electric razor would come back to haunt him some. I would be in heaven for a few minutes anyway.I ate two of the slices, then wrapped the bag tight. I had known all along that I wouldn’t finish the pizza. When I left twenty minutes later, I carried the pizza with me. It gave me a chance to try out the new scooter saddlebags. The saddle bags were much easier to handle than the backpack, which tried to pull me off the scooter backwards, had been.I got a wild hair up my ass after the pizza. I wanted to start fancying up the place. First thing. Die Klofrau polterte gegen die Zelle."Mach' auf! Hier wird nich gepennt." Komm' ja schon."Er zog die Stumpfhose hoch, den Slip, wischte den Fleck am Stiefel ab,zog und r?ckte alles wieder an seinen Platz.Vor der T?r 'ne grinsende Klofrau."Das ihr Transis auch immer so lange braucht."Vor dem Spiegel stand eine dunkelh?utige 'Kollegin'. (F?r alle Transis, die auf den Huren-Look stehen, sei das Aussehen'Kollegin' n?her beschrieben: Dunkelh?utig, dunkelroter Lippenstift,ebensolche Krallen,. ..she's a big fan..." Ilaughed lightly, but I turned to Dad who was already pulling out apress photo for me to sign.Being famous certainly had some perks.---The flight was just over two and a half hours long, which gave meenough time to become familiar with the script and get some more sleepbefore we landed.We met our driver near the baggage claim and were escorted out to ablack limousine that drove us to the studio where the commercial andphoto shoot would take place. When we arrived, we were.