Author:	KarenELea
Published:	November 18th, 2008
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Arriving home, we told Laura about our afternoon at Spencer's. While it may have seemed foolish, I felt better that we had told the truth, than to have a lie get completely get out of control. "Anyway, we would have been caught out if they asked for ID or a birth certificate." I said aloud.

"Oh shit." Laura exploded and raced for the bedroom.

Danielle and I stared at each other and followed. "Mum, you okay."

We entered the bedroom. Laura was digging in her boxes we had bought up from the house. "You okay?" I asked.

"Sorry yeah�it's here somewhere, I haven't seen it since she was a baby."

"Seen what since who was a baby?"

"Danielle's birth certificate."

"Daniel's birth certificate?" Danielle corrected.

"Something like that." she said digging frantically.

"Your mum's lost it, big time."

"Looks like it. Will you adopt me?"

"Stop it you two. I lose a son and gain two of the three stooges." she retorted.

"Nuckk nuck nuck. Say the word and we'll make it three." I said with a smile.

"I don't know why I love you sometimes."

"Probably my good looks."

She poked out her tongue as she started on another box, "I know it's here some where��here it is." She pulled out an envelope, with no markings. "I should have thought of this last night when we were talking."

Pulling out the document inside, I began reading. It was a birth certificate for Daniell An Marsden, female, father unknown. I looked at Laura, "What the�?"

"It's a long story, which I forgot till now, I'm not proud of myself and it was a silly idea, but I felt better at the time." She said as we walked back to the lounge room.

We settled back on the lounge, "When Daniel was born; I was sixteen and very upset. They wanted to take Daniel away for adoption and every body was getting involved, I was in tears most of the time. Anyway the doctor, who was near retirement, came in to fill the birth form. He started filling the form out, but he started at the bottom, signed it and was working his way up. A nurse came in and asked him to come and look at a patient in the next ward. He left the form on the table and trundled off. He must have forgotten, never came back to finish it. So I did it for him. I purposely misspelt the name and checked the box female. It made me feel so much better and I mailed it off."

"But wouldn't you have been asked for it when he started school or something?"

Sure. When I realised what it said, I hid it and just kept putting them off, till they gave up asking. Daniel used to come home from school with a note from school every week for about two months when he was six."

"So we have Daniel Andrew become Daniell An the well known typing mistake."

Danielle giggled. "Mum I love you so much."

"I wish I remembered last night."

"Well it really doesn't change anything, I'm still glad we told the truth." I said.

"Me too." Danielle said.

"Me three." Laura said. "Let's have dinner and a early night."

Next morning saw us heading back to the studio. It was Laura's last day at work before her eight weeks off and she was really excited. Tonight we were heading up the coast for Easter at my holiday unit.

Arriving at the studio, Sam and Sal were waiting for us. They walked over as soon as I parked the Rover. "Hey babe�Jeff�look we've come back with another offer."

"Sam. We are not interested at any price."

"Yeah anyway, we're going to offer ten grand, the director reckons we can knock it off in three days, max."

This guy does not listen. "We are not interested."

"Twenty grand."

"Read my lips. No."

"Thirty."

"Sam. We looked at a contract the other day, hundred thousand for a TV commercial." Half a lie.

Finally got through to him, his jaw dropped. "Who's throwing crazy money like that around?"

"I can't comment, but that was knocked back too."

Sam and Sal shrugged their shoulders, "We'll go and punch some numbers."

If I keep up these lies up, my nose will be three foot long. We went upstairs and prepared for the day. Everybody drifted in over the next half hour and I assigned the tasks for the day. It became a routine day.

Moira sat down in her office at eight thirty with a cup of coffee. She read her emails and sighed. She had slept about an hour last night, that wasn't consecutive with the most stupid dream, chased around menswear by eighty five drag queens. She wanted to hate Jeff and Danielle, but she couldn't, morally they had done the right thing. It must have been hard for Jeff to sit here and tell us. The worst part was, Danielle didn't look like a boy, she looked like a girl, talked like a girl. If he looked like a boy in a dress, they wouldn't be in this mess. She sighed again and finished her coffee.

She was deciding how to start the day, when Abe appeared at the door. "Come in."

Abe entered and shut the door, made himself comfortable "Good nights sleep?" he asked.

"No. And you?"

"No."

"Any more thoughts on the subject?" Moira asked.

"Coherent and logical, no. Like I said yesterday, I can't but think this is slipping through our fingers to our loss."

"Our thoughts are running parallel." Moira answered.

"The thing I kept coming back to is, if this became public knowledge, what's the worst that could happen?"

"Looking at her, would people believe that she is a boy?"

"Probably not. The thing that bothers me is other organisations pressuring Jeff when we were there first."

"Yes. I thought that too." Moira said looking at her empty coffee cup. She phoned for more coffee.

"Is the next catalogue on schedule?"

"Well it was till yesterday at four o clock."

"What about the girl we have used before?"

"That spoiled brat. I gave her marching orders Tuesday afternoon thinking Danielle was in the bag."

"That's unfortunate."

"It is and it isn't. The way she carried on at the last catalogue shoot, I was embarrassed. She played out on the young boy��.Daniel��."

"What's that?"

"What poetic justice. Daniel is now Danielle." Moira explained what happened at the studio. There was a knock at the door. Jennifer entered with a tray and put it on the desk. "Thank you Jennifer. Anything need my attention?"

"No. But every one wants to know if the girl signed."

"No not yet, we have a few points to go over." Jennifer left and Moira poured the coffee.

Abe sipped the coffee, then spoke, "Based on what we know, what would your risk assessment be?"

"Hmm. A fairly minor risk of being tumbled, it depends on how many people know she's a boy. You know Abe we shouldn't even be thinking like this, we should walk away."

"I know, I know." Abe said rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Business decisions should be logical, structured and not based on hunches. But since I met her yesterday I have this unshakable feeling deep down this is right. Look at this way, Jeff could have said nothing, signed the contract and we would be none the wiser. All he has done is put the onus on us. They haven't said they wouldn't do it."

"That's okay, you're right, they haven't said no."

"Set up a meeting this afternoon at their place. If the ship sinks, I'll just have to go with it."

By eleven o clock my routine day was in tatters, Moira rang for and made an appointment for three thirty. When I enquired what it about, she just said, "See you this afternoon."

Just after eleven thirty the phone rang, "Good morning, Starburst."

"Jeff Williams please."

"Speaking."

"Rhonda��Rhonda Baxter, Beagle and Associates."

I had been trying to get work from this company for years. They anointed themselves as the number one agency, but when it came to using others, cheapest was best. "Yes Rhonda, what can I do for you?"

"We have a minor�.no a major crisis on our hands and I'm hoping you may be able to help us?"

"Do my best."

"We are doing a print and poster campaign for a local firm who has promised their New York head office that the proofs for authorisation will be emailed to them for before tomorrow morning, their time."

"And."

"Well the photograph needed hasn't been taken yet. I have six people blaming each other for the problem. But the fact remains, it hasn't been done."

I wanted to say, what about the usual people you use, but I bit my tongue, "What's involved?"

"Two girls, fifteen, sixteen, on a beach in bikinis holding a packet of tampons."

"And they have to be certain tampons I guess?"

"Yes."

"Where are they?"

"Here at our office, can you do it? We'll work all night if we have to."

They might want to work all night, but we didn't want to. "I'll talk to John and make some phone calls for some girls. Talk to you soon. Bye."

I walked downstairs, discussed it with John. "Yeah. We'll fit it in, need some girls though."

"Just about to make some phone calls."

"What about young Kelly and Danielle?"

"I don't know�.Kelly maybe okay with it. Danielle, I'd rather not."

"Just a thought."

Thinking as I walked, I found Cindy. "Do we have any bikinis hanging around that would suit teenage girls?"

She rummaged in a draw, "Yep. Should be able to sort something. What's happening?"

Explaining the phone call briefly as I could.

"Why do these things always happen before a holiday weekend?" she asked.

"Buggered if I know." I said as I went upstairs to my office.

After four phone calls, I was no nearer than when I started. All the girls were away or at school. John came up to see how I was faring, "No good." I replied.

"Kelly?" he asked.

"Haven't got that far."

"Won't know till we ask. Hey Kelly, got a sec." he called out.

Kelly poked her head in the door, "Kelly, we need two girls in an ad, want to be one of them?" John asked.

"Yeah I guess." she answered. I explained more detail to her, she then asked, "Who's the other girl?"

"When we find her we will let you know."

"What about me daddy?" Danielle said from the door.

"I think we have enough trouble at the moment, without adding to it." I said.

"Please daddy."

"This is a bikini shoot and I���"

"Give her a go Jeff. What's the worst that could happen?" John asked.

"We all could be out of a job."

"No guts, no glory, let's do it. Ring her back. Come on you two, let's go and see Cindy."

Out voted. I rang Rhonda back and told her we could do it and our price and terms. She thought it was a bit expensive.

"Fine. I'll ring the girls back and tell them it's off."

"No, no, it's on, I'll bring the tampons and brief up myself."

"Please hurry, its Easter and everybody would like to get away."

John was finishing off the third car, when the car carrier turned up to take away them away. Once I had the driver's signature, I went in search of the trio to see how they were getting on. The small top on Kelly made her breasts seem even bigger, although she looked fifteen.

Danielle's boys' bits were the next problem. The gaffe could be seen and dispensed with; Cindy went to work with some surgical tape and after some struggle was satisfied with the outcome. Danielle complained it was a bit uncomfortable.

"The things we do." I quipped. She poked out her tongue.

Cathy and Charlene arrived back from the outside job they had been out to do. They bought the gear in and I explained what was going to happen. I glad Cathy was back, she was the real wiz on the computer. Once every thing was put away, she started to sort beach scenes on the computer.

Meanwhile, Rhonda had turned up with the tampons and the layout they were looking for. "When are you going, I'd like to come." she asked.

"Going where?"

"The beach."

"This is the computer age, we make a beach digitally."

"We can photograph them in front of Buckingham Palace if you want." Cathy stated.

"This is an account worth millions."

"Trust us."

The layout called for two girls kneeling on towels at the beach, holding the box of tampons. Friends sharing. John told the two girls to relax as he positioned them. He took a couple of shots, moved them around, but they were both too self conscious.

"Time out." I called as I walked over to them. "Girls, you look great, but you're a bit stiff. Relax. Remember when you were at Dural at the pool, you touched each other a lot, laughing like old friends."

They nodded. "Well, that's where we are heading here. Kelly, I want you touch Danielle's arm and whisper something in her ear, something outrageous that will surprise her okay."

She nodded hesitantly, "I'll try."

John repositioned himself and Danielle held the box of tampons. "Ready?" he asked.

I counted down with my fingers on my hand. Kelly on one reached for Danielle's arm and whispered something in to her ear. We couldn't hear, but it got the result. John just kept snapping till the moment passed. "Yeess. That was terrific." He yelled.

He took the camera to the computer and downloaded the images. We held a conference on what we thought was the best. Cathy merged the images and spent ten minutes 'cleaning up' till it met her approval and printed an eight by ten glossy.

"Is that what you were after?" John asked Rhonda.

"Yes. More than happy with that, I can't believe it's done. The pressure's off."

"We aim to please. Can the girls get changed now?" I asked.

"Oh yes."

Kelly and Danielle entered the wardrobe room and Kelly locked the door. They both undid the strings around their necks holding the cups of the bikinis up. They then untied each other's strap and they both stood there topless. Kelly embraced Danielle and kissed him. "I've been dying to do that all week. I like you a lot Danielle."

"I like you too."

"Do you like what I said out there?"

"Did you mean that?"

"I sure did."

Danielle had wiggled out of the bikini bottoms and asked, "Could you help me get this tape off?"

"Sure."

Danielle laid on the small lounge, while Kelly removed the tape, "Ow, that hurt."

"Let me kiss it better."

"Kelly?"

"Mmmm."

"That's nice."

Kelly came up to Danielle's face and kissed him. "Kelly you can't leave me like this, I'll never hide it."

"Just relax, Kelly will fix it."

While the girls changed, I took Rhonda upstairs. She gave me a cheque and I gave a receipt in return. "I hope we can do more business?"

"You've won me. I'll see what I can do."

"Thanks." Cathy returned with the photos in an envelope and told her they had also been emailed to her office. Rhonda excused herself and headed back to her office. Danielle and Kelly came back in their street clothes holding hands and giggling. I took them in to my office, took some cash from the safe and counted one thousand dollars each in to their hands. Kelly looked at the money, then looked at me and burst in to tears.

Danielle cuddled her, "What's the matter?"

"I'm so happy."

"Hate to see you sad." I said.

"Oh Jeff, you don't know what this means to me��before you gave me this job, I was ready to move back to my parents in the country and I owe people money. Thank you."

"Well you earnt it. That was great out there."

"Thank you." She said kissing me.

"Thank you Daddy." Danielle said following suit.

"You two will get me in to trouble."

"I won't tell mum."

"Thanks." I said turning to Kelly, "We'll give you a lift home, I don't want you catching a bus with that much cash on you."

"That would be great, thank you."

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