Leaving her hair unwashed for a few days gave it that somewhat dirty, and stringy look that identified her as a real hippie chick. She liked how she l...oked in the mirror and was sure she could blend in.She also had another outfit, that she planned to wear for the first night's concert. It was a little more revealing, and she hoped it would attract some attention when she was dancing among all the other cute girls who would be there. She had worn this outfit in the trailer park, and by the looks. We like my wife told me to make it happen and for me to call the nurse up and arrange it. Well I made the call I think the nurse was waiting on the call. As she answered the phone with a nervousness in her voice, “Ah hellooo”? My reply was “Hey guess who your favorite patient” She said with a excited voice “Oh hello how are you feeling, I am not sure you are feeling as well as you did while in the hospital huh” with a giggle in her voice. “You are right there I sure did feel better while under. She, of course, slept inthe nude.THURSDAYShe showed no signs of going to work at the usual time. "I'm taking themorning off and we have an appointment at the beauty salon. Make sureyou have a close shave. Wear your new bra - it will look more naturalto have a bust in a beauty salon, won't it? Probably you'll want towear trousers with stockings and Mary Janes." I took this last commentas an instruction, but also didn't want to go there in a skirt, whichwas the only other possibility.As it was. Then the expression on her face changed to one of recognition and she said, "Maria?" Um huh! But Maria doesn't do her." I saw a surprised look on her face. I figured I might as well ask the obvious question since I had gone this far and said, "Do you do her?" I asked. I saw an almost imperceptible nod. I smiled. "So we have something in common." I held my glass up for a toast.Katie smiled and blushed again. Then she lifted her glass and tapped it to mine."Well, I guess we had better get going..