We went to the funeral just as so many others wanted to, some even turned up at the church but Mary Beth turned them away.’ My hand stopped before I...had even got to the envelope, looking at Martin I was now so confused. Mary Beth hadn’t mentioned any of this to me. He noticed and sat back in his chair, his fingers intertwined across his stomach a small smile on his face. For an instant he was re-living that moment in his mind. ‘She didn’t tell you did she? She welcomed those on the list at the. "I can't believe that there are still networks broadcasting. Where do theyfind the staff?" mused David, and pointed to one of the screens, "Hey,there's... Holy shit!"A popular local news anchor and his female associate were sitting side byside behind the studio news desk, the familiar backdrop and logo behindthem; it was all weirdly normal, except..."My God!" exclaimed Nikki, "HE'S in drag too! I can't believe this? What thehell's going ON?"The news anchor was certainly looking his--or. " Okay," she said and sat there looking at it for a minute. "You know Mickey, even though your dad pulled a few decent jobs off in his time, I've never even seen this much money before, never mind having it in my purse as funny money." He was a good man mum and a smashing dad." then I grinned. "But he was a bloody lousy criminal."Our first stop was the world famous Harrods where she snorted at the outrageously inflated prices. "That's ridiculous," she laughed as she looked at an evening gown on. Lying and tricking her like that just seemedwrong. Of course turning myself into a copy of her while she was awaywas certainly pushing the envelope too, but this I could handle."Actually," I winked at my reflection, "I'm glad I didn't find anyboyfriend clothes. This is MUCH more interesting."I stared at my reflection, licking my pouty lips, wishing more thanalmost anything that I could actually kiss them. After a moment ofstaring and making sexy faces at myself, I couldn't resist.