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Identical Opposites By; Malissa Madison This is a work of pure Fiction and Fantasy combined with inner desires and dreams. Any resemblance either in names places or descriptions is purely coincidental. I hope you all enjoy it and the twists and turns it takes in my own imaginations. Thank you all. Malissa Madison Moore had a good life, at Thirty, he was comfortable in his own rights. A nice house sitting on a ten acre plot in a Suburb of a major city. The lot held two houses. The main house, and a smaller one in the back that let out onto the back street. His job was with a large security firm, he was a consultant, making a six figure salary and he was very thrifty with his money. He didn't gamble, he seldom drank, and when he did he sipped it making a drink last for hours. His one real Vice was in the form of Maddie, his alter ego whom he longed to become when he rich enough not to need to worry about anything else. When he got home, he kept his private life, 'Private', no parties, no friends that his coworkers knew about. He was in line to be made a Partner in the Firm. He dealt with other peoples security every day, and felt his own was above reproach. One thing he insisted on was keeping his work and private life separate. And that's where Rumple Stiltskin came in, he'd developed it for himself. Both his home computer and the computers he used for work ran the Security program. It was a drive killer, and virtually unstoppable when triggered. He lost track of how many computers he'd killed developing it. so he felt safe knowing it was running. But he forgot that almost everyone has an identical twin somewhere. Had he researched further he would know the statistics. One in a hundred thousand would ever meet the other. One in five million would be of the opposite Gender. And only one in fifty billion shared fingerprints. So the odds of one sharing fingerprints, being of the opposite gender and Identical in features, right down to eye and hair color? The math was beyond even the experts. When the alarm went off at 4:30 AM, Madison rolled out of bed in her short baby blue lace trimmed Baby Doll, her feet sliding into the fuzzy blue slippers before she made her way to the bathroom to begin her day. Looking in the Mirror she promised herself, "Just one more year of work Girl. Then you can stop being Him all together." She stripped off naked and stepped into the shower, where she carefully removed her breast forms. Placing them in the holder specially built to keep them from losing their shape. "One more week and I'll be on vacation," he promised himself. Maddie will be so pleased when she sees the clinic again. I promised her we'd do the laser on her legs this year, he smiled. Dressed in his suit he ate a quick breakfast as usual, then slipped his work laptop into his briefcase and entered the garage. The Lincoln MKS sat waiting in its place as he got behind the wheel for the forty minute drive to work. As he pulled into the lot at the Starbucks he noticed the black "Infinity M35" as it pulled to the curb. "Damned things are multiplying," he thought realizing he'd seen two more before he'd gotten out of the neighborhood. He hurried inside and Twyla, the girl at the counter smiled handing him his usual. "You're right on time Mr Moore," she greeted him by name. "So are you Honey," he handed her a Twenty. "Keep the change, and add it to your college fund." "Thank you Sir," As he got into his car again the Infinity pulled away from the curb. As he pulled out into traffic he spotted the next one this one dark blue as it pulled up behind him at the light. His mind automatically ran through the license plates. "Fucking Amateurs," he thought. "Anyone professional would have enough sense to break up the plate numbers." Checking casually he wanted to be sure of who they were following. Some of his neighbors were government workers. Shit, who are these clowns and what do they want with me?" he thought as the latest one stopped outside the security gate to the parking garage. Grabbing his briefcase he got into the elevator, making a mental note to ask Dave Kimball if they had a new customer that was nervous. Stepping out of the elevator on his floor he started toward his office. Dave's door was open already and so was his. Pete and Jerry were already in as well, that was odd. As he neared his office he saw the glow of his PC monitor in the window glass. "I trust your having fun," he said to the guy at his desk furiously typing into another keyboard hooked up to his own. "Shit, this fucking thing is a bitch," the guy said. "Seeing as how the Partners are here I guess you're doing a security Audit? So how long are you shut down for this time?" the answer would tell him if he needed to intervene. Looking up the guy flipped out a badge, "Lucas Wright, FBI. I need the password to this computer." "And why is that?" Madison looked around to see the partners and another Agent headed his way. "Is this about the Strand Account?" "You're a barrel of laughs aren't you?" "Madison! How the fuck could you do this to us? After all we've done for you?" demanded Dave Kimball his direct boss. "Dave, if I had any idea what you're talking about or what is going on this might be amusing," he said. "But since I don't why doesn't someone start explaining?" "Oh you know damned well what it's about. Or are you going to deny that you spent most of Saturday in the Mission county jail?" Joe said. "Madison, or should I say Katie, do you have any idea how much damage this is going to cost us?" Jerry said throwing a file folder on the desk between them. A photo slid out of a woman who looked just like Maddie. Only it was a county Mug Shot. The name on the placard read 'Parks, Katie A'. "Who the hell is that?" he demanded. "Like you don't know. They fingerprinted you and everything. That's why the Feds are here." "Did you think you could get away with it forever? Impersonating a Man and everything. And then you get pinched by a vice detective when you solicited her for sex." Jerry said. "Honestly I wouldn't have believed it if they didn't have your fingerprints to prove it was you. I bet you got a lot of laughs fooling us into believing you were a guy." Joe said. "I am a fucking guy! You've seen me in the shower when we played racquet ball. And what do you mean my fingerprints? I was at home all weekend, you can check my alarm and security logs." "What's in the briefcase?" asked tall dark and ugly. He turned to Dave, "My laptop with the Jorgenson Account." "Leave it here," Dave took the briefcase. Then as they walked toward the elevator he said, "Look I don't want to do it this way. But until we get to the bottom of this you're suspended. Go home and wait it out until we decide what to do. I really can't believe you could do this to us." When the elevator opened he stepped inside, "I'll call you and let you know what's going on." "Sure Dave, Sure. Are you even going to look for her?" he asked. But the look in Dave's eyes told him all he needed to know. They wouldn't beleave him no matter what. He was in the MKS going through the security gate when his phone rang. "Yeah Dave, what do you want now?" he asked perturbed. "We really need the passwords to your computers." "Is that all?" "At the moment, yes" Dave said. They hadn't asked for the combination to his briefcase so that meant they'd broken into it already. Gunning it past the security tire strips he replied, "Fuck you Dave. You're such a high security asshole you figure it out." He slammed the phone back into its cradle. He knew they were following him now, no doubt about it. he didn't bother to try losing them. What was the point? He looked down the side street as he passed the street going past the little house. there was a M35 at each end. Another one sat at each end of his driveway where it exited the grounds of his house. The one behind him stopped in between as he pulled up to the gate. He tapped the first number of the code and waited. A message scrolled across the screen, "Rumple Stiltskin Activated." He quickly typed in the code in full, then drove through the gate stopping to block anyone else until after it had closed. On the other side he pulled up to the inner key pad. Then typed in a series of codes. The keypad inside the door flashed red at him as he punched in his house code. So they've been in the house already, Amateurs. He stripped off his clothes as he headed for his bedroom, "Maddie my dear I think It's time for you to emerge." He mumbled to himself as he turned on the computer. It was the only one in the house, and there was nothing to do with work on it. As the monitor lit up, the message on the screen read '23 minutes remaining until the next acceptable attempt.' "So they've danced with Rumpy already," his voice changed as he giggled. He spent the twenty three minutes changing. He slipped into his finest lingerie, Black lace trimmed satin, panties, bra, and matching garter belt. Then she sat at her vanity and rolled the rose print stockings up her long shapely legs. As she was doing her makeup she scanned the recordings from the security monitors. They had concentrated on her computer. Not really bothering to search anywhere else yet. The views of them rushing out coincided with the turn off from the highway. She knew they'd be back just as soon as they had a valid search warrant. Standing she went to the closet inside the closet and took out her life preserver, a small shoulder bag containing her ID's credit cards and extra cash. Carrying it to the bed she pulled out her purse and stuffed the contents into it. then typed in the three separate passwords. The computer responded instantly with the list of failed password attempts. Then she went online and made a fast check for "Parks, Katie A." she sent the information to her own Email. Then with a sigh she said, "Sorry it's come to this Rumpy," she typed in "Maryanne" and waited to be sure the computer was in the full nonstop mode. It would be wiping the drive clean fifteen times rewriting gibberish as it did so to cover up any information. She placed the master Rumple Stiltskin disc in her purse, then hefted it up onto her shoulder as she stepped into the three inch heels before heading for the door. Outside she locked her door and again set the alarm before walking toward the back fence. She knew which panel to push open and stepped through quickly. Then closed it behind herself. She let herself in and scanned the house quickly. No one had been there. Smiling she pulled out her suitcases that she'd already packed the day before in preparation for her pending vacation. Then carried them to the Mustang GT1000, limited sitting in the garage. As she waited the few seconds for the car to warm up she opened the glove box and took out the cell phone that was registered to Maddie Grey. Her cell phone listed for Madison Moore rang. "Yes Dave?" "Mr Moore? I'm terribly sorry to disturb you on your day off. But mr Kimball asked me to get your passwords. And when I didn't know the last one he threatened to fire me." "Calm down Maryanne, did he say why he needed it?" "No sir just that you were sick, and they needed some information for a meeting. "Did you try your secondary user password?" she asked. "Yes but it doesn't work from your computer." His secretary told her. "Ok, my third password is M, a, r, y, a, n, n, e," she was told. "Do you have it? and is it working?" "Yes Sir, the computer says Rumple Stiltskin life saver retrieving data, oh no, it's erasing the drives. What do I do?" "Go home Maryanne, and remember you owe me nothing. No matter what they say be honest with them. Goodbye." He hung up and pushed the button to open the garage door. Then as he pulled out and turned right he tossed the phone into the storm drain. Maddie Grey drove calmly past the federal agents watching the house registered to Madison Moore, none of them paid her any attention. As she got onto the freeway headed to the Airport she pulled over to let the fire trucks pass. Looking at her watch she smiled. "Thirty minutes, right on time." "Well Maddie my love, looks like your finally free of him. No going back now," she told herself. "Madison, I promise you I'll find that bitch and get to the bottom of this." At the Airport she parked in long term parking and took her suitcases out on their little rolling cart then towed them behind her through the terminal to the Hertz Rental counter. She rented a small compact with her own driver's license and credit card in the name of Maddie Grey, then drove a hundred and forty miles to the next big town with an Airport. She turned in the car and took a taxi to the Grey Hound station. Katie Parks, last known address was in Billings Montana. That was a good enough place to start. She was going to take the bus because they would never expect that. At the Grey Hound station she bought a ticket with cash, and found she had a four hour wait. Then she checked her bags and went to the Ladies room to freshen up. She used the potty, then standing at the sink she heard what sounded like a young girl crying in one of the stalls. Something inside said, "She needs your help Maddie." So she tapped on the door, "Are you ok in there Sweetie?" "Y, yes I'm ok. I, I just found out I don't have enough money to get a ticket." The door cracked open and a very young girl, about thirteen peeked out, "I'm sorry I scared you with my crying." As she came out of the stall it was plain she needed help. The threadbare T-shirt, ragged jeans and the worn out sneakers, were pretty bad. The girl went to the sink to wash her face. "How much do you need?" "w, what?" "How much do you need to get the ticket?" "I'm ninety two dollars short. I was hoping to find my Mother. I know where she lives but, but I've never seen her." Maddie peeled two hundred off the roll in her purse, "Will this help?" "Yes but you don't even know me. You're not one of those ladies that likes to prey on young girls are you?" Almost laughing Maddie said, "No I just know what it's like to be down and out. And you really look like you need help from someone that isn't out to take advantage of you." "But I don't know if I can ever repay you. I don't know your name and you don't know mine." Holding out her hand she said, "My name is Maddie Grey. I'm pleased to meet you." "Michelle Parker, and I really am happy to meet you too." "Does your father know you're going to find your mother?" "I doubt he cares, he dropped me off at a childrens home when I was five and never looked back." "So you found out where your mother lives and you're going to find her. Then what?" "I don't know, but I'm not going back to that place ever again," she said defiantly. "Are you hungry Michelle?" Maddie asked. I got about three and a half hours to kill. Let's go get that ticket and then I'll buy you dinner." After buying the ticket Maddie asked her if she had any luggage, then said, "I always wanted a pretty little girl like you but it was never in the cards. Would you think it was too weird if I bought you some pretty things to wear to see your mother?" "What?" "There's a Wal-Mart just down the street. We could be there and back in two hours." The Wal-Mart was only two blocks away. She told Michelle to go ahead and find herself some pretty things and a suitcase. And she be right back, she was going to look at something in electronics. Twenty minutes later Michelle came up behind her with a cart of clothes, "Is this too much?" "Did you remember underwear and things. You'll be needing bra's before too long, and it's never too early to start training your breasts. Oh and you definitely need new shoes." "Wow that's like the coolest laptop I ever saw, are you going to buy that?" "Have you ever used one?" "No they wouldn't even let me get near a desktop." "Well, you go find yourself a pair of heels and some new sneakers. And I'll meet you by the bra and panties." As soon as Michelle left she got the clerks attention. "I need two of these with the travel package." That included all the accessories and the Targus travel bag that looked like a backpack. She paid for them then found Michelle still trying to decide on a pair of heels. "Why do I need heels?" "Every young girl needs a pair of heels." They found a pair of nice pumps and then got her several bra and panty sets. At the register, Maddie didn't even bat an eye as she ran her credit card to pay for the rest. When they got back to the bus station she had Michelle go change into one the skirt outfits. "I have a surprise for you if you come out wearing the heels," she told her. She was going to give it to her anyway, but why not give her incentive to be pretty. Michelle walked slowly at first toward her then a bit faster as she saw what Maddie was holding. "Here you go, I figure I got about twenty minutes to teach you the basics and how to use the stations free Wi-Fi. So we can stay in touch. I want to know you're ok out there." They'd just finished registering the computers and setting up the Email when they called their busses. Both laughed as they hurriedly packed them away. "Are you sure you can find your bus ok?" "Yes Ma'am, I mean Maddie. I'll email you at every stop." They hugged and Maddie watched her as she headed to the bus. 'Damn, I hope she doesn't think I'm following her, she's going in the same direction I am.' Michelle was four people ahead of her in line when she realized they were getting on the same bus. Oh well I bet it won't be long before she changes to another bus. "M, Maddie? We're on the same bus, how cool is that?" Michelle asked the older woman who now sat down next to her. They talked about how Michelle had never seen her mother, didn't even have a picture of her. After a while Michelle fell asleep leaning on Middies' shoulder. Maddie cuddled her and soon the girl was curled up in the seat beside her with her head resting in her lap. "How could any woman just walk away from such a sweet young girl like this," she wondered to herself. "I wouldn't if she were mine," she caught the thought too late as formed fully in her head, and a tear ran down her cheek. The bus stopped a few hours later and Michelle woke up. "Where are we? I didn't sleep past Billings did I?" "Billings? Montana? You're going to Billings Montana?" Maddie asked her. "Yeah that's where my mother's last known address is. I was going to start there." Just then the driver made his announcement. "All right folks we have a one hour and twenty minute delay here while they service the bus. Please take all your carryon bags with you. You'll find a restaurant and gift shop inside." As they got off the bus Maddie asked, "Do they have Wi-Fi here?" "Yes Ma'am," he replied. "Maddie, are you going to Billings too?" Michelle asked as they entered the ladies room together. "Yes the lady who ruined my life lives there." "I hope you find her," Michelle said. When they sat down in the booth they both got out their laptops. Michelle was going to look up a map of Billings. Maddie was going to check her Email. She pulled up the one she's sent herself from the house, the thought brought a bit of sadness to her. But it had been a necessary sacrifice, it gave her the chance for Madison to disappear. Katie Anne Parks, age 30, born 4 July, in Billings Montana, last known address 233 willow springs road, Billings Montana. NFI,(No Further Information). Her email chimed, "Hi, ;-), Michelle". She lifted her eyes and saw the girl smiling at her. Then she scooted her laptop to the side as the waitress came to take their order for breakfast. "What would you and your daughter like this morning?" Rosie the waitress asked. Maddie and Michelle shared a smile and a look of surprise, "I don't know, I'll have whatever Michelle wants." "Umm, Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast and milk, please." "Coming right up, Your daughter has the most wonderful manners. You must be proud of her," Rosie said. "I'm very proud of her, she's a real Angel." After she walked away Michelle asked, "Why didn't you correct her?" "Two reasons. Sometimes it pays to let other people remain in the dark. And also I was living a fantasy," she admitted. "I've always wanted a daughter like you but Mother Nature has a cruel way of preventing that, I can't have children of my own." She said in a low voice. "But if I could I would hope for a daughter just like you. And I wouldn't have walked out of your life either." They got back on the bus continuing toward their destination. Neither one really knowing what they'd find at the other end. About an hour into the trip Michelle fell asleep again. This time Maddie guided her head down into her lap and sat stroking her hair. 'What kind of mother could just walk away from such a pretty little thing and never come back. Hell what kind of father could, Madison wouldn't have.' She found herself wishing she had pictures of Michelle, this was probably the closest she'd ever get to having a real daughter. Several times she caught herself fantasizing about the two of them living together as mother and daughter. It made her sad whenever she thought about Michelle finding her mother. Their trip continued and they changed busses several times, it seemed like at each stop there was someone that made a comment about mother and daughter. In the rest stop as they looked in the mirror together redoing their makeup Michelle said, "We really do look alike, don't we?" Looking up into the mirror she smiled, "Yes we do, it's uncanny. They say everyone has a twin in the world. And the likelihood of them meeting is one in a hundred thousand." "Really? I wonder if it's possible to meet your mothers Twin, I mean what the odds are of that?" Michelle speculated. Over lunch while they waited for the next bus Michelle started researching it on the internet. "Excuse me a minute Sweetie, I just got an idea," she went over to the gift shop and bought two digital cameras and extra batteries and SD memory cards. Sitting down again she said, "Hey look up." Then snapped a picture of the smiling face looking over the top of the laptop at her. "Here you go this one is yours, I thought you might like something to remember our trip by." "Are you sure you aren't my Momma? You sure are spoiling me like a guilty feeling Mom would do," Michelle said. "Oh how I wish I was, you would be so spoiled." Just then they called the bus, and they got up to leave. Across the restaurant a woman saw Michelle and thought, "If Michael was a girl that's what she'd look like." It was the first time in ten years she'd thought of the boy she'd left with her one time lover. She'd been sending him money ever since to take care of the boy. She'd been hoping for a girl and had been disappointed, but still she felt she'd done him a favor leaving him with his father to raise. On the bus Michelle opened the internet page she'd saved in a hurry, "Wow look at this Maddie. It says that one in fifty billion people share fingerprints." Maddie was suddenly reading over her shoulder, all the statistics. Holy crap, it was possible. These statistics had been compiled by four major international police agencies. She read the other statistics. It couldn't be the possibilities were to staggering, on the side of impossible. "You said this other woman had your fingerprints, right?" "Yeah, she did," Maddie was thinking about that. "Maybe she's your non-biological twin." Offered Michelle. They read over the article several times then after a while Michelle shut her computer down to save the battery in case she didn't get a chance to recharge it at the next stop. She leaned against Maddie, who stroked her hair softly and she soon fell asleep. Another passenger headed toward the restroom at the back of the bus stooped and picked up something off the floor. "Excuse me Ma'am, your daughter dropped this on the floor as I was passing," she handed her piece of folded paper. "Thank you," she said and the woman went on past. Curious because it looked like a birth certificate, Maddie unfolded it. "Certificate of Live Birth, State of Montana, Parker, Michael Andrew, Mother; Parks, Katie Ann, Father; Parker, Peter franklin." She was still staring at it when Michelle woke up, "Oh shit, don't look at that." she grabbed the certificate from her and stuffed it into her purse. "Michelle, I think we need to talk. But not on the bus, I mean in private." "You're mad at me now aren't you?" Michelle accused tears welling up in her eyes. Maddie wrapped her arms around her pulling her close, "No Sweetie, Surprised yes but not mad. I think we both need to talk about a few things before we get too much further down the road." The next hour passed in silence, and as soon as she got off the bus Michelle ran for the Ladies room. Maddie collected both their purses and laptop backpacks then followed. She found the stall where Michelle sat crying, "Michelle, please let me in. I really want to tell you something that might make this a little better for you." From behind the locked stall door she asked, "What is your name really Katie Parks?" it was a hurt flippant question and Maddie understood how she might make that assumption. Looking around to be sure they were alone she said, "No its Madison Daniel Moore. But we're looking for the same person." that did it, the lock clicked open and Maddie stepped inside. "You expect me to believe you're a guy?" Maddie lifted her skirt in front of the girl for the first time, and then pushed her lacey panties down to show the girl. "That's how I'm certain I am not your Mother. But I still wish that I was." "Why, why do you wish you were my mother?" "Because then I wouldn't have to find her and kick her ass for abandoning such a pretty young lady as you." Michelle finally smiled. "I was afraid you'd hate me when you found out about me. I wish you were my mother, then I wouldn't have to go find you." They talked for longer than they thought, and ended up missing the bus. "Come on I'll get us a room, and we can catch the next one in the morning." Maddie offered. "Oh a shower would be so nice," Michelle giggled. "A shower and then we go grab some dinner and then we're going shopping." "Shopping?" "Yes, Shopping. I'm going to teach you a few things that mothers are supposed to teach their daughters. Plus I want pictures of you in a pretty dress and heels." They took turns in the shower, then with clean clothes on they found a restaurant to eat at. "Sorry Ladies the closest place to find anything is about sixty miles down the road." They were told. "How about renting a car?" Maddie asked "I don't know about renting but the Ford place is just around the corner." "Come on sweetie, let's go look at cars" "Sure think Mom," Michelle giggled and Maddie hugged her tight. "Thank you Michelle. I think we may as well just drive the rest of the way, don't you?" "Yeah get the inevitable over with. Like a band aid, just rip it off quick." Michelle said. A moment of silence followed as they entered the dealership. "Back so soon?" asked the man just inside the door. "Excuse me, I've never been in here before." Maddie told the man. "But I just sold you a car yesterday," the man said. Michelle and Maddie shared a look together. "Katie Parks?" Michelle asked him. "Yeah do you know her? Is she a relative of yours?" he asked. "We're not sure, do you know where we might find her?" Maddie was caressing the fender of a pretty blue Mustang convertible. "I guess she still lives with her Mother. It's always the same address." He looked at Maddie smiling, "you like that one, we got it Red, or Black too. She has a Red one she bought yesterday." "I like the blue one Mom," Michelle said. Hugging her tight Maddie said, "It's my favorite color, it matches your eyes." She looked at the man, "We'll take this one." "Really are you paying cash or credit?" Digging through her wallet she found the card she wanted. "Take it off this one please." He took the card and disappeared into his office. "Michelle, I want you to make me a promise." "What do you want me to promise?" she asked sounding sad. "When we get there, I'll let you go first. If you don't want to stay, will you come with me. Let me be your mother?" "No because I don't think I want to know her anymore. I want you to be my Mom." Michelle looked away biting her nail. "Michelle, do you really mean that?" Maddie asked. "I've been wishing for it ever since you took me to Wal-Mart. Only a Mom would do that." "Then please stop chewing your nails," she told the girl. "So we aren't going the rest of the way?" "Yes we are, you need closure, and I need to see the person who ruined my life and pushed me into this. I want to thank her for giving you to me." "But she threw me away," Michelle started to say. "And I found you. Now you're mine for as long as you want to be," Maddie said. They went into the office and soon completed the transaction for the car. They drove it back to the motel and got their bags then hit the road again. "I thought we were staying the night Mom?" asked Michelle. "Not here Sweetie. We'll get a room. then get some new clothes. Then after a good night's sleep, we'll hit the salon before we go meet the person who brought us together." Michelle smiled as they drove with the top down, her long hair flowing in the wind behind her. "I love you Mom." Two hours later they were in the outskirts of Billings, standing outside a dress shop. "May I help you Katie?" asked a woman. "You never shop in here, but I'd be happy to help you find something for you and your,,, Daughter?" "You have me mistaken for someone else. My daughter and I would like to see some Nice dresses. And do you have any heels?" "Right this way Ms?" "Grey, Maddie Grey. And this is my Daughter Michelle." She said. "I can see the resemblance," she looked at Michelle. "Such a pretty young thing." Michelle blushed, "Thank you Ma'am." They were lead to the back near the lingerie to begin. Michelle was looking at the bra and panties, "Yes you definitely need satin and lace." Maddie said, "Excuse me, My daughter is a bit shy about it but she's also very self-conscious about not developing very fast." "Oh, you need enhancements. Right this way," they were lead to a counter displaying life like breast forms. The sales lady offered some small pushup fillers. "No I think she'd be more comfortable as a B Cup, her friends at school are all B's now." They found a set in her skin tone, and chose a bra and panty set. "I'll help you out ok," she said to Michelle. "Yes please Momma." When they emerged Michelle bounced around giggling seeing herself as a nicely developed young girl. "Oh Mom, thank you so much they so real just like yours." "You'll have real ones like your Momma in no time Sweetie," encouraged the sales lady. "And you can wear those out of the store too." They spent almost two hours in the dress shop. And the sales lady remarked how much joy it brought her to serve such a beautiful Mother and daughter. The salon took much longer, three hours for both of them. Maddie had decided for a full makeover. They took pictures of each other as they went. Then afterwards Michelle said, "This is going to take some getting used to." "You'll get used to showing off your girlie side," Maddie assured her. "No Mom not that, I mean the nails. I never had long nails before. And I don't know about all the makeup." "Don't worry, I'll teach you. That's what Mommy's are for." Over dinner they talked about where they might go, what they might do next. "Oh shit Mom, Mom I think I see her," Michelle said. "Yes it's her. She's driving that red Mustang in the parking lot. And she's with that younger woman." As they watched Katie Parks kissed then groped the younger girl possessively. Getting the waiters attention Maddie asked if he knew who the woman was. "That's Miss Katie Moore. She's celebrating her name change. I guess she finally found another woman willing to marry her," He frowned. "Married into money too from the way she's throwing money around." "Momma? What are we going to do?" "Finish our dinner, then we'll see." They'd finished and were getting ready to go over to the table when two state police and the local FBI agent showed up. "Michelle, I need you to do something for me," Maddie said. "What are you going to do Momma?" She handed her everything she had with her old identity on it in the name of Madison Moore. "I want you to run outside and drop this in the front seat of her car for me." Michelle looked at them and smiled, "Be right back Mom I gotta get something from the car." She said with an evil grin, "Serves the evil bitch right." Maddie watched as Michelle opened the console and dropped the license and credit cards inside. then rushed over to their car and found her camera. As she sat down she started taking pictures. "I want to document this for our memories Momma." She purposely sat down so that Maddie was between her and the woman who was about to be arrested. "Michelle, you were just supposed to drop them inside. now they might find your fingerprints." Giggling Michelle dropped the restaurants linen napkin on the table. "I got that from watching CSI," she giggled out loud. "Oh here it comes, the big take down." They sat calmly as they watched the woman being arrested as well as the young woman she was with. Out in the parking lot another FBI agent and State police officer was opening the trunk of their car. "Looks like she's been even naughtier than we thought," Maddie said gesturing toward the Red Mustang. Michelle's jaw dropped open, Maddie reached across the table and using her fingertips closed it. "Aren't you glad I'm your Momma instead of her?" "Yes I am Momma," they hugged as they continued to watch the action unfolding. "I'm glad I had enough foresight to make sure I kept my accounts completely separate. Now we can go to a friend of mine and get you a new Birth certificate. And start our new life together." "What about your social security number?" Michelle asked. "It's not the same as the one for Madison Moore. We'll take care of yours too my sweet beautiful daughter. Then we'll get you a passport and go on vacation in the islands."