”Matt turned around in her chair and with a slight smile, “It’s alright. Sit, please sit.”Steph quickly rounded around the table to sit down w...ere Matt was guiding for her to sit. As she sat down, “Sorry about the shirt but I couldn’t find my things. And I really didn’t want to wander around naked.”Matt laughed at the comment. “I’ll tell my staff to never was that shirt every again.” She blushed at him and tried to think of something cleaver to say but because her head was pounding she couldn’t. She was nowhere near convincing, and I remember thinking no man would ever fall for her. I averted my not-at-all-green eyes and threw the wig against the wall. It landed silently by the trash bin. That week, men in search of Anastasia didn’t find her in any of the virtual rooms.IVI had no plans of ever giving up on Anastasia. I wanted to be her, no matter how ridiculous an idea that seemed. I ordered green contacts from a “trustworthy” online supplier. They arrived three days later. This time. They haven’t divulged all their plans, but they say it won’t be a traditional wedding. I question just what a traditional wedding between two bi-sexual girls would be, but they intend to work towards outrageous. Mel asked me to be her maid of honor and Julie’s friend Karen is going to be her maid of honor. There will only be two other bridesmaids so it will be a small bridal party. I think the whole affair is going to be pretty intimate.One hint they’ve told me is that we won’t be wearing. I gave him Avery's number, reminding him that he wasn't the enemy. He hung up thanking me for the information and said he would take it from this point. I was thinking to myself he sounded like a damn fool when the Director said he would call me back on the other cell in five. I got on the horn to Avery and told him the plans, and that it was FYI and not for anyone else. He said no problem and thanked me for the tip. I told him the Director of ATF would be calling him tomorrow and what he would.