Mike sat across the table from this girl as she gobbled down a sandwich while he drank his coffee black. This creature, named Harper, was worse for we...r and world away from his Ashley and Taylor. He bought her another sandwich as the last crumb of the previous one disappeared. She obviously had missed a few meals. Though, likely purchased various chemicals, and tattoos, in the place of food.“Harper, nice name,” is about all he could come up with.She glanced up and gave a shrug.Finally, after. "This is the one I told you about, Carolyn," said Stacy, as Carolyn tookme by the hand and led me to one of the styling chairs."You're halfway there, hon! You're lovely already, but we'll make youlook gorgeous!"I told her that I didn't want a woman's hairstyle, just something alittle more unisex. "Don't worry, sweetie, I know exactly what to do"she said, and I began to wonder what she had planned. She began bywashing my hair, then she applied some sort of shiny sheets in my hair,then brushed. I drove a few miles to a local park where there were several parking areas, finding a spot with some privacy. I pulled my oversize shirt over my head and discarded it on the back seat before slipping the set of breast forms into my bra cups. Then using the rearview mirror, I put on eyeliner, make-up, eyebrow pencil, and the most difficult of all, lipstick. Finally, I put on the wig and combed it out. In spite of all this preparation, I’m never satisfied that I’m passable. It would be. "Who is she?" Rick explained, "She was the nurse that cared for me in theater, and accompanied me home when they sent me to D.C. She gave me a ride from the hospital to the airport when I came home for good. I only saw her in scrubs until that last day. I didn't even know what rank she was. We stopped and ate breakfast at an IHOP, and I asked her. She was a Lieutenant. She took me to her apartment, and gave me a VERY good roll in the hay, and took me to the airport. MY jacket was in the bedroom.