Chapter 3
Dr. Reed entered the room. He gave Kelly a smile. “I heard you did
great in x-rays. Let’s see what we have, ok?” Kelly nodded. She had a curious
look on her face. Almost a look of anticipation instead of pain or dread.
“Dr. Reed turned on the overhead viewer. He studied the x-ray
carefully. I could see Kelly’s expression change; she was trying to diagnose
herself just as Dr. Reed was trying to do the same. She saw something
unexpected.
After studying the x-rays for a few moments, Dr. Reed turned to Kelly.
“Well, Kelly you were partially right. As you suspected, you have a trimalleolar ankle
fracture. You can clearly see the breaks. He paused. However, what I
didn’t expect to see was that spiral fracture in your tibia shaft.”
“Well the stage was about 4 or 5 feet high.” Replied Kelly.
“Yes, it looks like at the time of impact your ankle twisted
inward and that twisting motion not only caused your ankle fracture, but also
caused the spiral break in your tibia. Good news is that it is not displaced. We
won’t have to reduce it, and it probably won’t need a plate and screws.”
Kelly seemed to accept the bad news well. Dr. Smith continued. “However,
there is obviously some displacement in your ankle. I think the best course of
action would be to go in and let me place a couple of pins in it and clean it
up. It will promote the healing process and you will be able to return to activities
much sooner.”
Kelly replied “I’m sorry, Dr. Reed, but I don’t want to have
surgery. My preference is for you to set it for me and let it heal naturally.
Plus, I have to wait on the spiral tibia fracture to heal, so I probably won’t
be speeding my recovery up too much with surgery. It’s just not worth the risk
to me.”
“Hmmmm” Dr. Reed seemed to be surprised by this reply and was pondering how to respond.
“Well, I think the break in your ankle is stable enough for me
to do a closed reduction. I just want to make sure you know what you are
getting yourself into. You will not be able to bear weight on your leg for 10
to 12 weeks. You will have to be in a full leg cast for the first 6-8 weeks.
You will have to visit your orthopedic doctor often so we can make sure that
the fracture has remained stable. Additionally, because you will be in a full
leg cast for so long, you will have an extensive physical therapy and rehab at
the end of this to regain full range of motion in your knee and ankle. Are you
prepared for this? It is going to be a long ride.”
A big smile formed on Kelly’s face. “Yes, I am prepared for this. And
since I work for an Ortho, regular checkups won’t be a problem. We also have a
Physical Therapist in our office so I will remain diligent with that aspect of
my recovery.
“Ok, it looks like you understand the risks. One more thing – For the
first 2 weeks until the fracture starts to calcify – I’m going to use plaster
for your cast. It molds better to your leg and will help keep the fracture
stable. I’m sure you know this – but plaster is not easy to live with. It is
heavier, can even get damp, and leaves a crumbly residue everywhere you go! Are
you sure you want to do this?”
Kelly was noticeably more at ease as we chatted. She seemed to be
recovering from the traumatic x-ray session. It seemed as if a huge burden had been lifted
off her chest. She really didn’t want surgery and here she was getting her
wish. My cock which now seemed to be in a permanent semi-erect state lept to
attention hearing that Kelly would be in a full leg cast.
“Yes, Dr. Reed. I understand the inconveniences caused by a
plaster cast. I am fully prepared for them. Thank you for respecting my wishes
and accommodating me.”
“Ok, well that settles it. I will have Laura prepare the
room for me to cast you. I’ll be back shortly” Said Dr. Reed as we walked out
of the room.
I sat by the gurney on a portable stool. Kelly’s color had
returned. I marveled once again what a beautiful woman she was. It was now
almost 4pm.
I took the lull in activity to see how I could help Kelly.
I began “Kelly, I’m sure you want to get back home as soon as
possible. I can see if there is a red eye out tonight so you can be home as
quickly as possible. Of course, the hotel would cover the cost of the change in
travel.”
Kelly interrupted me “What Dr. Reed failed to mention, is that he
will probably not release me to fly until the swelling subsides. At least 4 or
5 days. If I was having surgery, he would have put me in a temporary cast which
could accommodate for an increase in swelling, but with plaster, it is so form
fitting, that there is no margin for error. The pressurized cabin, will most
certainly lead to some increased swelling. If I attempted to fly – I would be
in so much pain, that they would probably have to turn the plane around and get
me back on the ground. I’m stuck here in Texas for at least 4 more days, maybe
5. That is the cost of me not having surgery.”
I was stunned. I had not expected that answer. I was fully
prepared to have her leave before midnight. Now she was staying for 4 or 5
days. And it was my job to make sure she was taken care of. I had just died and
gone to heaven. I will be around this stunning woman and her vibrant personality
for at least the next 96 hours… And she would be in a gigantic plaster cast
that would leave her perfect toes exposed for me to ogle at… Kelly probably
noticed the long pause I took because she had a look of concern in her eyes.
“Woah” I replied. “I wasn’t expecting that. It’s not a problem, we
will be more than happy to extend your stay. Of course, there won’t be any
additional charge. You will be our most important guest for the next 5 days!
The smile returned to Kelly’s face and she squeezed my hand again.
“Thank you so much for everything. Really, this was all because I was a klutz
and not paying attention. I should break my leg at your property more often!”
I was again shocked by how well Kelly was taking all of this.
Just then, the door opened and in came Laura with a cart full of
casting supplies and equipment.
“How are you holding up, you seem to be in an awfully good mood
for a woman who has 4 breaks in her leg!” She asked.
“Oh I’m doing ok, given the circumstances. I think the drugs are
doing wonders” Replied Kelly.
Laura placed the cart at the foot of the gurney and pulled out a
hospital gown.
As soon as I realized that the nurse wanted Kelly to undress, I
made for the door.
All in all, the undressing process was accomplished within about 6
to 7 minutes as I waited right outside the door.
When I walked back in, Kelly’s clothes were in a pile on the
counter next to the gurney. Her nike running shoes rested on top. She looked
red faced and flushed again, much like she did when she came back from x-rays.
I suspected there was probably some pain involved when they got her pants off.
“I don’t think I’ll be putting those yoga pants on anytime soon. It
should make for an interesting trip back to the hotel without pants on.” Said
Kelly as she saw me glancing over at the pile of clothes.
Laura let out a laugh and said that they had some loose fitting
hospital pants that could fit over the cast.
Just then, Dr. Reed walked in ready for action. “I’m going to set
your leg, Kelly. I have to pull the bones in your ankle back into alignment.
The drugs will mask most of the pain although you might feel a lot of pressure.
Don’t worry. You’ll be through it a minute or two. Although I want everyone in
the room to be my witness, Kelly asked for this, I would have gone with the
surgery!”
I watched as Kelly processed the information. I knew the
prospect of spending two months in a full leg cast was not appealing to her. I,
on the other hand, had a massive erection. The thought of Kelly confined to a full leg cast presented all types of opportunities for me to
glimpse those beautiful toes of her.
“Any other questions?” he
asked.
“No.” Kelly replied.
“Great.” The doctor said.
He took latex gloves from the wall dispenser and slipped them on.
I stood in the corner of the room and watched the setting process
with some measure of awe. Dr. Reed and the nurse were obviously experienced at
this. Throughout the process, they worked in silence. Each was aware of the
other’s next task. “How are you feeling, Kelly?” Dr. Reed asked as the nurse
slipped a long stocking over Kelly’s broken leg.
“Great.” Kelly murmured. The response was slow in coming. Kelly
smiled once again. Once the stocking was on, the doctor took Kelly’s broken leg
and moved it so the leg was lifted off the gurney. The stocking covered the
entirety of Kelly’s leg and foot. “You may feel some pressure in a few seconds.
That’s normal.” The doctor’s voice was soft and re-assuring. Kelly was silent.
Still smiling.
“That’s starting to hurt a little.” Kelly said. Eyes still closed.
Grimacing through a smile. “That’s ok,” Dr. Reed said in a soft, calm voice.
“We’re almost done. You’re doing great.” Dr. Reed, then nodded at the nurse.
The nurse leaned forward and placed her hands around Kelly’s knee. Dr Wilkins
wrapped his hand around Kelly’s foot and began to pull. Kelly leaned her head
backed and moaned and then moaned again but louder now. But, amazingly, she was
still smiling. Drugs really are a wonderful thing. I assumed this was her way
to cope with the pain. Dr. Reed gave a sharp tug on Kelly’s leg. Kelly’s moan
turned into a scream. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
“Voila!” The doctor said with great pride. He continued to
hold Kelly’s foot with one hand. He probed Kelly’s ankle with his other.
“Should be close to perfect.
I had never seen a cast applied before and was mesmerized by the
process. First there was a layer of dry, cotton like bandage applied from toe
to her upper thigh on top of the stockinet. The bandage was applied by the
nurse while Dr. Reed held Kelly’s leg.
Then came the wet bandages. The nurse opened each bag and dropped
the plaster in the water pale. After a few seconds, she removed the bandages, and
wrapped them around Kelly’s leg. She began with Kelly’s foot and worked the
bandages up her leg. She worked quickly but carefully. Pausing now and then to
smooth out any uneven surfaces. Dr. Reed then said to the nurse – “make sure
you get as high as you can on her leg. We don’t want this sucker moving at all.”
With that Laura lifted Kelly’s gown to get to the absolute top of
her thigh. She did a good job of keeping Kelly’s crotch covered through the
process.
“Oh wow, you got really high” exclaimed Kelly. The pain from setting
her ankle seemed to have subsided and she was once again cheery in her
statement. I continued to be amazed by her demeanor. She sounded like someone
about to purchase a new car, not someone with 4 breaks in her leg and now a
cast up to her crotch!
Once Kelly’s leg was completely covered, the nurse pulled down the
stocking from the toe of Kelly’s cast. She used scissors to trim the stocking.
Then used a thin strip of plaster to secure the stocking to the cast. She
repeated this process with the top of Kelly’s cast.
Dr. Wilkins continued to hold Kelly’s leg while the nurse
retrieved a few pillows from a cabinet. The pillows were placed on the gurney
directly underneath Kelly’s ankle and Dr. Reed lowered Kelly’s leg onto them.
So that was it. I looked at my watch. Almost 5pm and Kelly was in her cast.
It was stunning. Perfectly white. Extending from the very top of
her thigh all the way to her toes. At the end, there were her toes. Perfect.
Sticking out of the end of the cast. Each one of them were exposed. Each still
was perfectly painted in the light pink, but her toes hand specles of plaster
on them. I couldn’t help but stare. My cock was completely erect. If anyone was
looking at my crotch they could probably see the noticeable lump.
Kelly was also staring at the cast. Admiring it almost as much as
I was. The ankle was held at a 90 degree angle. The toes pointed straight up.
The knee had a 25-30 degree bend in it.
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