The electroshock seemed to last for an eternity, though it probably hadn’t coursed through him for more than 30 seconds. Finally, Governor Werdan sa...ged in his bounds, lifeless, unmoving, even as the electroshock continued to surge into his loins. The naked Middle Eastern man, Hakim, at last turned down the dial on the panel to the battery which was shocking the poor governor. The governor’s head hung forward. As far as Michaela could tell, he was… no, oh please, she thought, it can’t be. But. FAME! FORTUNE!"The part about the makeup settled that. "Fuck a bunch of fame and fortune! I wanna go home!" She did give it a second think, though. "I wouldn't mind going on the Cassandra in the Morning show. That was fun." See," said Sultry."Their Green Room Caterers are the best on Cassandra ... the Eclairs! Yum!"Of course, that led to a short debate over which planet made the best pastries. A debate that couldn't be resolved without sampling ... and that led to wondering if the Inn had any. All of the clothes fit. I couldn't believe it. And I look absolutelyfabulous. I needed help with one of the dresses so she comes in andhelps me into it."Wow! don't you look like you're about to break some young man's heart?oh I'm sorry, forgot you're not gay.."That was all I needed to hear. At this point, I am wrapped with suchfluid emotions, happiness takes out the guilt.I spent all night trying on some of the sexiest clothes ever. I feltlike a supermodel. I had no boy clothes in sight either.. Hobo smiled up at him. A friendly, but guarded smile. New territory for both guys.Pilar led them down the back stairs to the lobby, out the front door to Main Street. Hobo looked up quizzically at Pilar from time to time, but trotted happily along when she said, “Stick.” Pilar turned right, toward Union Station just a couple of blocks south.She said, “Borders need a lot of exercise, Mr. Pole. I’m counting on you.”“Um.”“You’ll do fine, he likes you already, see?”Hobo, on cue, grinned up. More.