" Wow, that would be awesome," he said. "Show me." Show you what?" My nervous meter ticked upwards."Halfway up your thighs. Just lift your dress. And ...hatever you've goton under it." No, thank you." Aw, c'mon, Lisa. I'm paying you a compliment. Hey, if you're Tina'smaid, shouldn't you do what her guests tell you to do?"I sighed, plucked at my skirts and lifted them in front until theywere almost but not quite halfway up my thighs. He could see thegarters holding up my stockings. I felt so. "Call me Rebecca," he said in the same soft, high pitched feminine voicehe had used earlier, as he tottered over his higher than usual footwear,swaying his hips in an alluringly womanly way.I stared open mouthed at the transformation in the twin I thought I knewso well as he/she knelt on the ground by my bed. Finally, I opened mymouth to speak but he/she put a finger to my lips and I noticed thathe/she had painted his/her nails in a similar shiny pink to his/herlips."Shhh," came Rebecca's. I composed an e-mail to explain why I wouldn’t be into the office on Monday. Being self employed I had no bosses to answer to but I did have an office staff to contend with. I decided that I had been called away for a family emergency even though I didn’t have any family and that if there were anything that needed my immediate attention that I could be reached by text or e-mail only. Satisfied that all my bases were covered I found myself with nothing else to do at the time. Eventually I. "Ray called the Coroner and he was on his way over, by this time Jess was starting to show a bit of colour although she was still shaking, Jenny was doing a great job of comforting her. I think it was more relief that he was dead, not shock, Ron sensed this as well and quietly told her not to say anything to muddy the water.The Coroner looked at De Vent and took a lot of photos; he then sat down with Ron and me and asked me to give a full account of what happened. When I had finished he spoke.