."Wet hair?"He heard a high pitched, sweet sounding voice say. Muffled slightly bythe water, but echoed weirdly as well. As he managed to open his eye..., hewas confronted with impossibility. He was in the shower, and his hair waslong enough to get in his eyes. Roger usually buzzed his head as it wasless work this way.Looking down, Roger froze for a few moments in sheer surprise. He was nota he anymore, he was a she. Her new body was ridiculously busty, shecouldn't really see past her large perky. "What's a broad like you doing here in Baron's Head anyway?"Lara lifted her eye brows. "A broad like me?" The word didn't seem right coming from her mouth.Flo didn't seem to notice. "Yah, like you. Gorgeous like a Holowood star, muscles like Miss Universe and armed like Rambo." Lara chuckled at the imagery. "You ride a Corley, but you don't look or act like a biker chick." And what do I act like?" Lara asked, amused. She sipped her coffee."Well, shoot, you know." She gestured with her hands.. They were at Sonja’s hideout as usual. She looked at Greg for a moment then shrugged her shoulder and gave a toss of her platinum hair. Greg was breathing harshly staring maddeningly at her. He had enough of her. If she was going to kill him so be it. He thought. There was no way he would do it. Poisoning the water was bad enough. Sending him in broad daylight to Alex’s office with that stupid gift box almost freaked him out despite the disguised. And now she wants him to plant a bomb in the. ” I trailed after him with my arms wrapped around my torso, down the hallway and through the kitchen. He opened the front door and exited, obviously expecting me to do the same. He stood in the center of the veranda with his hands on his hips. I stood before him meekly, scared about being outside completely stripped. He soon settled himself into his large chair, indicating that we would not be going back inside for quite a while. He motioned for me to approach him and smirked at me. “You look.