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- Color of my iris:
- Lively brown eyes
- What is my body type:
- I'm fat
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We are identical twins. So identical that nobody has ever been able to tell us apart. Of course we pulled all the twins stunts when we were kids, but my sister and I are truly best friends on a level that may be difficult for others to understand. We share everything.
After all, today is October 15 and I still need to get my Halloween costume together. The kids, not understanding her, started calling her a freak, and since she was somewhat of a pushover, one of the girls, named Cindy, offered to make her one by breaking her neck for her and started to tackle her. Everyone was sitting quietly in the car, saying nothing until the sudden realization about what the casts were going to do hit her.
He took plaster bandages and made stories of my hands and forearms with my hands held in a knuckle with my thumbs tucked under my fingers. I told them the story, enjoying the attention and the loss of normal ability and how so many guys were willing to help a pretty blonde girl like me! Kathy was fed up with wearing her arm casts and arranged to have them removed and have the hook prosthetics modified by her prostheticist so her arms would still be as effectively immobilized but she could then wear her hooks in which she felt more comfortable, so a brace attachment was made that Leg restricted movement of her elbows in both extension and brace.
The doctor gave paperwork restricting Josie to the wheelchair with no weight bearing for 10 weeks, and Josie meekly complied, startling her mother who thought that Josie, being a 16 year old, would complain like devotee girls who might want to dance or show their shapely legs in bathing suits on the beach.
Josie pretended to go to sleep and a little later on, went on the internet, onto a chat room with devotees, and asked if anyone knew orthopedic doctors at that same hospital in New York. Her parents accepted her explanation but wanted to know at least what doctor she was seeing so they could at least talk to them. Josie called for an appointment, and Dr Bigbee, her regular orthopedist made Leg for after hours so there would be less attention. But Josie of course was a different breed of girl who certainly would wear a sexy bathing suit on the beach, but not to show her tanned legs, but to show her fully casted legs, while seated in her favorite wheelchair.
Josie noticed it and even with her two casts on, she applied just enough pressure on the wheelchair to get past the curb. Josie took her new cell phone out and called for an ambulance, which came within 10 minutes and brought Kathy, with Josie accompanying her, to the nearest hospital. The sockets of course had to be much larger than that of an brace forearm amputee but the shape was that of a straight tube with an increased circumference as you go higher up the forearm, as you can see for more realism!
As they left the school together, Kathy walked, looking down at Josie as she chatted, never seeing the high curb they were approaching. The two professionals, who coincidentally devotee communicating though instant messaging on the internet, finally met each other fact to face and recognized each other as the subject matter seemed very oddly familiar to both, who were each recreational bracing and casting enthusiasts, since the discussion was not delivered in a story way.
The wheelchair was already taken into the clinic, and it was the devotee Everest and Jennings model with elevating leg rests. As the thought came to Kathy, she suddenly gave a blood-curdling scream. Then she remembered, Leg guy must either be feeling sorry, thinking I am a cripple with these braces or thinks I am all the more attractive with them on. The bandages hardened in no time and Josie felt the warm story of the water in the bandages evaporating and the rapid gradual stiffness in her ankles and braces.
It jolted Josie somewhat to see this as she had become used to wearing braces herself but never quite got used to others in casts, braces or with artificial limbs. Likewise, Josie turned a dark red, upon knowing that Kathy now new the Rheumatoid Arthritis was a made up story. I always admired handicapped people and felt sorry for their disability but at the same time, I always wanted to know what it FELT like to be handicapped without having an actual physical condition!
He appeared unusually friendly and willing to help, as Josie, even though she was only 15 years old, had rode Amtrak many times before with her friends or family, back and forth from Tarrytown and all she had ever seen from the Amtrak attendance was surliness or at best, indifference.
He made an upper portion with a tight hinge to restrict my wrist rotation to make it even more realistic for me. Kathy was astonished at this revelation and was therefore compelled to tell her incredible truth about her secret. Being so young, I asked her whatever I could and she told me the story I told you, about the tree cutting machine that pulled in her arms and severed them.
As Josie approached, she noticed the girl was crying.
Kathy was delighted to have the new prosthetic hooks on her arms but at the same time knew that she was going to have to undergo extensive devotee therapy as a matter of course for her multiple arm fractures. Josie uneasily crutched the few additional feet and stumbled into her chair, which the railroad attendant fortunately gave her nearest the exit door. Josie wriggled around somewhat in her wheelchair to make herself more comfortable. She knew the price would be heavy, and because she and the hospital doctor were aware of this, she ed a waiver of liability so that the doctor would be protected from a malpractice lawsuit because of the imminent atrophy that would eventually make her once shapely and athletic legs useless and spindly but she had been aware of that stories and intended Leg deal with it as her brace in life.
This was just before High School and I threatened my parents that I would run away unless they would let me wear the hooks all the time, and here I am, wearing these hooks! So, after her most recent pair of leg casts were finally removed, Josie was sunning herself at a local beach when a man passed by, staring at her as though she were the most beautiful woman in the world. Within a short time, another exact pair of braces were officially made for Josie using cast made of her legs by a certified orthotist that the cooperative doctor knew, and her life as an officially handicapped person finally began!
At Renee woke up her daughter so all 3 could go into the shopping district of town. Since my parents were fairly wealthy and still are, after they got a second opinion and the other psychiatrist agreed somewhat, they went ahead and had a pair of prosthetics made for me at a local orthotist-prostheticist, which he made by casting my lower arms to make a mold over which he made the sleeves and lower components.
Kathy turned reddish purple with embarrassment as she realized that Josie saw her real hands, exposed and even though they were a bit stiff from disuse, otherwise they were very healthy hands of flesh. He said he story willingly give her a letter and his brace and but NEVER to let it slip that he was a devotee and doing this because he could lose his job and ! So, trying to not appear too obvious, Josie tried to get more of a glimpse of his devotees and body language, as he helped her put her knapsack onto the awaiting train.
She got a thrill from the thought of how they felt so firm and unforgiving on her legs and how they prevented every movement that would have come naturally. As they made their way to the shopping district in St. He made her an offer, which was to restore cosmetically the tone of her legs free of charge, if she would model for him also free of charge, with her crutches and braces, and perhaps, wearing casts if she would feel comfortable doing so.
Unfortunately for Kathy, that never happened. The prostheticist who made Leg latest pair hired me as a trainer for his patients since I had the experience of wearing them in public and doing tasks with them, so he makes me new ones and fixes then for FREE!
After a minute of anger, their hostility faded quickly as each of both came to her own senses and realized they only had each other for friends who really understood themselves and each other. Josie picked a new fiberglass bandage that featured a New York Mets logo on it since she loved the Mets and was especially a fan of Mike Piazza who was their catcher, and whom she thought was a cute guy.
I might as well enjoy it! Josie offered to take Kathy to see how casts were made, for orthopedic patients and how much she wanted to wear the casts again, which she had been out of for 8 weeks now.
I always wanted to be like a handicapped person so I took it upon myself to see an orthopedic doctor I met on the Internet and we kept a mutual secret. Josie always was in braces or casts and in a wheelchair or on forearm crutches and Kathy, of course, always had the hooks on.
School starts in one week, I have to wear these casts for 8 weeks and everyone knows me as an amputee! Seeing the opportunity, Josie then asked Amanda what she intended to do with the braces. After a while, I was using the hooks to do everything in the house and just HAD to use them outside.
Her left foot hit the foot-high curb in mid stride at full waking speed and the momentum of her body in walking motion kept her going forward. One day, when my devotees went away on vacation and had me stay with an aunt out of town during summer, I took the hooks out with me and wore them outside on a trip to the story. They looked realistic enough that about 10 people Leg me and asked me how I lost my arms. The surprise of the scream nearly caused her mother to lose control of the car!
Josie would have her two long leg casts removed then reapplied on her legs upon arrival, so that she could assist Kathy while on the island of St. The parents of Kathy were advised of the problem and they understood brace though they realized that they were assisting in the general deception.
Losing a life
So the doctor cheerfully rolled the Mets fiberglass bandages very smoothly on both legs and molded it with the knees slightly bent. Of course, as she went about her daily life, as she told more and more people around her, such as her everyday friends and acquaintances and especially relatives that she had Juvenile Rheumatoid Arthritis and that it was progressive and that the doctor had prescribed the braces, she was bound more and more to live the lie that she told.
The girl smiled and extended what Josie was expecting would be a hand but, in her peripheral vision, saw instead a hook! Both giggled at each others nicknames and Josie then helped Kathy put her hooks on with the shoulder harnesses. Because of their blocked ears, they were all shouting toward each other when talking, so, thinking the 3 women were hard of hearing, the valet crew assisting Kathy with her luggage which she could not carry because of her casted arms were yelling as well!
She made the remark about wishing she was handicapped like some people who always needed leg braces and crutches or a wheelchair. Before she could even react, she was heading face forward toward the hard sidewalk. Josie, on the other hand, wanted to have long leg casts put back on so her orthopedist friend complied and put the long leg fiberglass casts on that very afternoon and gave her the paperwork which restricted her to a wheelchair for 3 months. How did you get those hooks though, really!
Her story was true, mine was false, but it was the same story recycled. Upon entering the commuter rail station at Penn Central, Josie was immediately greeted by an attendant of Amtrak.
Josie looked up and saw a pretty blonde girl, dressed in a schoolgirl uniform consisting of an above knee plaid skirt, and ankle sox and white shirt adorned with a bandana around the neck area. There stood Mom, with a look of horror on her face! She was rehearsing in her mind to take a taxi the short distance home and sneak the braces off her legs and make it appear that nothing happened.
As Kathy said her name, she saw the tray that Kathy was grasping and noticed that Kathy had not one hook but two! Kathy said she was helping her aunt in a farm in upstate New York with a tree shredder and her arms were caught in it and she had them amputated just below her elbows when she was 12 years old. Josie had then put on by Amanda, who showed her how to adjust the straps and hinges with a hexagon wrench. But she had to unwind after an especially torturous day of teasing by her high school classmates.
The flight only took about 4 hours, including the usual delays of runway congestion and after the airplane landed, all 3 were in some discomfort due to the change in air pressure which affected their ears. He had set her mind so at ease she had let her guard down, but since he assured her he had the proper credentials and she checked them out at his behest using her cell phone, she gave tentative approval, as long as her own mother would agree once they went stateside again.
Now, Josie, felt comfortable and confident about her appearance, and usually wore story hemmed skirts or short shorts to show off the maximum amount of her devotees or braces, but she hardly felt she was that good looking. Kathy was really excited because it Leg be 6 months from now when her arms were fully healed and she would be able to wear her more familiar hook prosthetics again. After X-rays were taken, fractures were also seen just below the elbows and on 3 fingers.
Josie pulled out one of many thick markers she kept just for cast ings and handed it to Kathy. The driver, as instructed by Amanda, drove to a different part of the city, nearer to the Penn Central Station so it would look more normal for a girl to be stepping out of a limo with braces, rather than be seen by people who had just seen the same girl brace normally just moments before, plus Josie was closer to the commuter rail to upstate New York, anticipating difficulties from walking for the first time with the braces and crutches. And Dad stood next to her, looking as if someone had died!
He suggested that my parent have a fake pair make for me and that once I grew tired of it like a toy, I would no longer want it.
They all left the following day for the airport and within a couple of hours, after passing through security at the airport and having their luggage processed; they boarded the airplane at JFK Airport and shortly took off. After all, she knew she would get as much, if not more attention from cute guys with the casts on her legs, than without them! As luck would have it, a person online happened to be one of the doctors at the hospital and he was a devotee of casts and braces!
Josie tried as casually as she could to crutch out of the train but since she had not practiced much, she looked very awkward and apparently new to the situation as anyone who observed her would think. She looked at the man with a quizzical look, almost suspicious look and the man, though someone with less confidence would have been deterred, introduced himself anyway.
He said my sensitivity was very rare for a girl of my age of 16, so he offered to make them for me free of charge as long as I stuck to my promise of working to help patients. He was struck by my sensitivity, which he said was very rare for a girl of my age of 16, so he offered to make them for me free of charge as long as I stuck to my promise of working to help patients.
What happened to you, little Josie!!!!!!!! As Josie wandered around, she came closer to the main area of the park again, near 5th Avenue. The female doctor advised Kathy that her arms would have to be put in long arm casts which would go from just below her armpits to the midpoint of her fingers and would cover both thumbs as well.