" Do I take it that you don't like your prospective sister-in-law Gretchen?" Barry, whatever happens, do yourself a favour and don't get involved with...her yourself!"Min had a very strange expression on her face, one that I couldn't recall seeing before and I could not understand."Min, Bill and Stephanie are getting married next Saturday." But today is Sunday so that's almost a week away Barry. And as Winston Churchill once said "A week is a long time in politics." Huh." Alright in love as well.. "Even if that involves a smacked bottom?" to which the mother nodded.It was arranged that Harriet should have a part time job with me, two evenings a week straight after school. That meant she was kept out of trouble. Harriet would come round to my house in her school uniform. Flat black shoes, grey knee socks, a huge expanse of leg - unshaven - and a pleated grey skirt which revealed chunky thighs. White blouse, tie and blazer completed the uniform. For the first few weeks I sat at my desk. Liz Grey does exist, I told myself again. Jeremy had conductedsome discreet investigations through his many contacts and hadestablished that the documentation Angela had arranged forElizabeth Anne Grey was genuine and, to all appearances,existed.Looking in the mirror, I smiled. There's proof, I thought,there's living proof that Elizabeth Anne Grey exists.I opened the wine and poured myself a glass, slipping the bottleback into the ice bucket. Standing by the window, waiting, Isipped the wine. "I am here to look after you Ms. Greer. I needed to talk with you, atleast for a moment."I am not available for free legal advice just because you find itconvenient to have me locked in this............" Quiet Ms. Greer," he interrupted her, "I can't keep slipping clues inyour bra now can I," he said. "It is not a good method ofcommunication and some may consider it sexual assault." That was you? What is going on here? What do you know about thisFerguson case?" she insisted."More than you need.