Nandita To Nandini
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"I'm afraid the news isn't very good, Mr. Tyler," Dr. Demby began. "Most of the repair from your first accident has been undone by the second one. We are going to do our best to reconstruct the ligaments and tendons with some synthetic grafts, hoping that will give you some mobility in the knee. Luckily, there is no further sign of bone damage, so we won't need to do any knee replacement surgery yet. What we can't predict is how much mobility and flexibility you will retain. That will only come with rehabilitation and physical therapy."
"What do you think the end result will be?" I asked, wondering if I really wanted to know.
He sighed. "I suspect you will always have a limp and you will find it uncomfortable to walk for more than a few minutes. You can build up strength in those areas with careful exercise, but you will probably find there's a limit to how much you can tolerate."
"I've been exercising quite regularly to get fit. What will I still be able to do?"
"Non-impact exercises that work the cardio vascular system. Swimming is one of the best. You are in excellent condition currently. I'd certainly encourage you to keep at it," he smiled.
"When I walk, will I need a cane?"
"At first, yes, but unless you need to go some distance, I'd say you should be able to operate without one most of the time."
"I guess that's as good as I can expect. When do you plan on operating?"
"I'd like to schedule you for the day after tomorrow. That's Thursday."
"The sooner the better, I guess," I said, not feeling very enthusiastic about the future.
It was Wednesday afternoon, the day before my surgery, when I had an unexpected visitor.
"Hi, Norm."
"Andrea? This is a surprise. How are you?"
"I'm okay. I heard about your accident and I've been meaning to talk to you ... if you'll let me."
"I'm not going anywhere. Have a seat," I said, gesturing to the chairs against the wall.
"Thanks. Are you going to be all right? I mean, after the operation."
"Not sure. They think I might have a permanent limp and won't be doing any long distance hikes. They're going to be doing some tricky surgery and they aren't sure how it will turn out."
"I'm sorry to hear that. You've just got over that other accident and now this. It must be frustrating."
I shrugged. "I'll get by." I paused, looking carefully at my ex-wife. "What is it you wanted to talk about?"
"Several things. I wanted you to know that I've been talking to Brandon each Sunday. He's doing well at college and I'm really happy for him. He stopped in to see me when he was home for Thanksgiving."
I nodded. "I knew he had."
"I wish I could say the same for Candy. She's still not talking to me. I feel very bad that I've let her down and I don't know what to do about it."
"I've tried to get her to give you a break," I said, "but I guess she isn't there yet. I'll keep trying, Andrea. I don't want her to cut you out of her life."
"Thank you, Norm. I really appreciate that."
We sat in silence for a few moments before Andrea spoke.
"I wanted to apologize once more for what I did to you and the family, Norm. I was selfish and stupid and I threw away something important for all the wrong reasons."
A quick thought invaded my head.
"Are you having second thoughts about marrying Kurt?"
She nodded. "Yes. I think I've made another mistake and I don't know what to do about it."
I could see the beginnings of tears. "Tell me about it."
"He treats me like a maid and a ... a ... whore. I'm there to cook, clean and give him sex. He doesn't respect me and likes to rub it in by talking about you."
"What about me?"
"He calls you a wimp and worthless in bed or I wouldn't have left you. He thinks of himself as a 'real man' and I should be on my knees thanking him every day for taking me away from you. I'm still trying to understand how I could have been attracted to him. I must have been out of my mind."
I sighed as I listened to her tale of woe. I wasn't surprised at Kurt Howell. After his little display at the awards banquet, Andrea's description of her life with him fit with my opinion of him. I felt sorry for her, but I couldn't see how I could help her. As far as our marriage went, it was over and done with. I was committed to Kim and nothing was going to change that.
"Is he hitting you?" I asked, almost afraid of the answer.
"No ... no ... he hasn't done that. The abuse is mostly verbal."
"What do you want to do?"
"I want my old life back. I know that's impossible now, but I can't go on pretending that I'm happy or satisfied with how this has turned out. I'm probably going to have to leave him and file for divorce. Won't that be great? Two failed marriages in a year. What a mess I've made of things," she moaned, tears now evident.
I didn't know what to say about her situation. I did feel sorry for her up to a point, but the problems she was facing were all of her own making. No one forced her to cheat on me. No one held a gun to her head to make her marry Kurt. She just went from one bad decision to another without pausing to consider her actions.
--"Andrea, you have to do what you think is right. I'm sure you've learned a lot about yourself in the last couple of years. Find yourself a job and become independent once more. You can do it. You're smart enough."
--Again, looking down she nodded, not saying anything.
--"If I hear of something I'll let you know," I said, wondering if I would.
--"You would. You'd do that for me?"
--"Yes. I won't leave you out of our children's lives and I want you to be able to take care of yourself. A job would give you some purpose in your life."
--"Thank you, Norman. You're a good man. I just wish I'd remembered that sooner," she said sadly, rising to leave. "I hope your operation goes well. Good luck ... and thanks for listening to me."
--"Good luck to you, Andrea."
--It was barely fifteen minutes later that I had another visitor, this one a pleasant surprise.
--"Hello, Walter, how are you?" I greeted my mentor.
--"I'm well, Norm. I wish I could say the same for you. I understand you're in for some more surgery."
--"Yeah, I'm afraid so. It just had to be the same knee that got hammered. Lucky me, huh."
--"You'll be fine, Norm. The surgeons in this hospital are the best. Doctor Demby replaced my hip a couple of years ago. The new one works like a dream."
--"Good to hear it. Demby is my surgeon too. I'm scheduled for tomorrow, so I won't have long to wait. I'm dreading having to go through the physical therapy all over again."
--"Yes, I can imagine you are. However, you're young yet and in good condition. You should come out of this in pretty good shape."
--"I don't know whether I told you or not, but I'm getting married in February."
--"Really! Congratulations. Do I know the lady?"
--"I doubt it. Her name is Kim Penny. She's a widow and I've just hired her to work at Highland. She's going to be on outside sales to contractors and developers. She's already got an order for a townhouse development."
--"I'd like to meet her when the opportunity arises. She sounds impressive."
--"When you see her you'll know just how impressive," I grinned. "We'll be having our usual pre-Christmas party at the store on the afternoon of the 24th, so please drop by. I know a lot of your old friends will be there and they'd love to see you."
--"I'll do that."
--We chatted about business and our families for a few minutes before Walter had to leave. It was a real pleasure to see him and it reminded me how lucky I was to have him as my backer and friend.
--One hour later, Kim arrived fresh from her day at the office. She had been filling in during my absence. After the usual kiss and pleasantries, I decided to broach what might be a touchy subject.
--"Kim, I have a hypothetical question for you.
--She looked at me quizzically. "Go ahead."
"What would you think if I hired my ex-wife to work at the store?"
"Oh. That's a surprise. Are you asking me if you think it would change our relationship?"
"No ... I'm asking you if you would be upset with her working there. She used to work on the counter when I first joined Highland. That's how I met her. She's already regretting her marriage and is thinking of getting out. I guess Kurt isn't the handsome prince she was expecting."
"Looks like you had him pegged right from the start," she frowned.
"Maybe. Anyway, do you have any problem with my offering her a job?"
"Is it a real job? Do we really need someone?"
"We will. Carolyn is pregnant and may not come back after her maternity leave. We can always use a responsible person on the counter."
"It's your business, Norm. You have to do what you think is best for it."
"That's all fine and dandy, but hiring Andrea is a different issue. I need you to understand that it won't change anything between you and me. And just to correct you, it's our business. We're in this together, remember."
She smiled. "It feels good to pull your chain once in a while. You were really worried about how I would react, weren't you?"
"So, it's okay with you?"
"Of course it is. I think I know you well enough to feel secure about us. If it's something you want to do, then do it."
I reached for her hand and pulled her to me.
"Thank you."
I'd only been awake for an hour when I had my first visitor.
"How do you feel?" Kim said, smiling at me.
"Goofy. I guess the anesthetic hasn't worn off yet."
"The doctor said everything went as well as they had hoped."
"I wonder what that means."
"Don't worry, love. I'll be right there with you for your physical therapy."
"God, I'm glad you're with me. It would be so easy to get depressed and lose confidence that I'm going to be better some day."
"I hope you feel that way when you're doing your exercises. I'm going to be with you to make sure you don't take any short cuts."
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He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Part 1 By Docker5000 Theodore was now rushing home from his mate’s house one of his friends had stolen one of his dad’s dirty books and he had been showing it all around to his friends. His friend had allowed Theodore to take it home for the night in exchange for $2 but he was to bring it back to him tomorrow. Theodore raced into his house completely ignoring his mother whom he did not see and ran up to his room. His mother watched him raced up the stairs. She saw that he had...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
Chapter 1 Gretel Heinrich and Elsa Muller were both voluntary "breeding mothers" for the Center for Aryan Development and Furtherance in Oberammergau, Germany during the early years of the 1940s. They had both graduated from gymnasium and when the Third Reich offered the chance for sexy young German girls to serve the Fatherland by serving as "breeding mothers" for the elite men of the Third Reich, both Gretel and Elsa had stepped forward and offered their services gladly. They were only...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of an old-fashioned market square – cobble stones surrounded by bollards to protect the pedestrian shoppers, then a road around the outside, and beyond that old, whitewashed buildings – shops and pubs, styled to look like Tudor and Elizabethan buildings. Walking toward us, through the crowds, is the familiar round-bellied figure of our jeans and West Ham shirt wearing host – hairy everywhere but the top of his head, it’s everyone’s favourite...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Upon exiting the elevator on the lab level, my first glance down the corridor in front of me made it very clear that something dramatic had changed. I stepped forward with Bo alongside me as was now our routine for these weekend schedules. I saw several new faces for guards and any hesitation might have been an alarm depending on why there was such a new and heightened interest in security. The area outside the elevator door was only a small room. There was only one door, besides the...
I felt pain in my right leg and left shoulder. There was probably more than that, but those were the worst. I opened my eyes and thought my vision was messed up, too, then realized that I was face down in the leaves and dirt. I turned my head and I only saw seemingly random objects close to my face, but as I concentrated, the images cleared to branches and leaves. I was underneath a bush. Underneath a bush? My mind fumbled with this new reality and it was having difficulty, it was...
Our new reality. It didn’t feel different. It didn’t look different. There was a constant feeling that I should be able to look up the mountain to the east and see that large concrete research facility looming over the valley. After numerous times of looking up, it started truly sinking into my troubled brain that it wasn’t ever going to be up there. That became depressing. My training in survival prepared me to deal with the world in its most primal nature. But it is one thing to...
Thinking that our life ‘will never be the same’ was an understatement. You make a decision, maybe spur of the moment, and take one step in action while thinking you can manage the effects. In reality, it can be like sitting down at the top of a water-slide and pushing off. A simple decision and a simple act. Then you find yourself holding your breath for the next moments as you experience one thrill and screaming delight after another until you finally splash into the pool below. There...
Before my eyes registered anything about the new day, I knew I was alone in the shelter. Not that I expected Bo to remain next to me and allow snuggling, but it was still a ‘missing’ sensation. I rolled onto my back, the lab coat I was using as a cover falling to the side. As my mind relived parts of the night before, my hands moved over my body, caressing my breasts, down my stomach, and between my slightly part legs. My pussy felt slightly puffy and tender and I sighed at the memory...
Reality hit me hard after the adventure of tracking and killing the elk. It wasn’t that my effort or success could be faulted, but the preparation and allotment of time afterwards was sorely lacking. I was focused on the hunt and kill, without understanding or appreciating the time involved afterwards in making the jerky and tanning the hide. I completed much of the jerky last night and I was not able to sleep late. This was another difference from the 21st century gal. I couldn’t...
The inevitable morning surprise finally arrived. The hide door to the shelter was stuck by the arrival of a fresh, fluffy 6 inches of snow. I was more than ever thankful for that moment on the mountain pass when I accepted fully that my life encompassed a world without the comforts and options of civilization. The time preparing for the elements of winter was long and hard, it led to not only being prepared for the harshness of winter, but a different life structure evolved that was...
Instead of my eyes tracking Bo’s aggressive movement to the left, however, I was faced, literally, with the growling, fang-baring snarl of a desperate female wolf. Separated by only 2 feet, I was staring face-to-face, eye-to-eye, with the pup’s mother! I was sympathetic, but I was far more pragmatic. I understood the mother’s wanting her young. But, I knew the young wolf would die of hypothermia, its young body would be no match for warding off its severely dropping core temperature. ...
It didn’t take me long to fully bring the other wolves into our world and to accept them as family. Bo and I had survived and, indeed, thrived in our half year or so in this land. I felt content and adjusted with only Bo as my companion. He provided a measure of security and companionship beyond our sexual relationship, which had matured beyond the titillation of the taboo of human mated by canine. The other wolves brought a different feeling with them. It changed the relationship...
If the time Bo and I had spent in this place and reality didn’t change my perspective enough, the time since forming the pack was like stomping down on the accelerator of a high performance car, add to that a car with a nitrogen fuel-injection system. While it was Bo and me establishing ourselves in this place, there was always a connection to our past while we acted as survivalist in the wilderness and constant companions as much as was possible within society. There was a stubborn...
I loved my life. It was hard most of the time, uncomfortable much of the time, dangerous frequently, and humbling more often than not. In this environment, the evolved human of the 21st century was not the top predator, even with my bow. There were times when I thought I might never be warm again. There were times when I thought my body would never stop hurting after falls, scrapes, cuts, and the general physical challenge of keeping up with the pack. There were times when my raging...
The People move north along the western side of the prairie in the spring and back south in the fall. The People are nomadic by nature, following the great herds. Over centuries and longer than the stories that are told and retold by the elders to be passed from one to another, old to young, mother and father to child, and generation to generation. Verbal history is the norm for The People and life has been nearly the same for generations of generations. The stories recount the history...
The next morning broke early as it always did, especially away from the cave. I added wood to the fire and moved the coals around until it relit into flames. I roasted more of the bison meat while the wolves moved to the source and fed off the carcass. My gazed passed over the hide that I had worked so diligently to remove from the carcass. I wasn’t happy with the situation. The hide was big and heavy. I had little inclination at the moment to struggle with it all the way back to the...
Early spring presented the understanding of how close we were to moving the pack over to the other valley. And, I was ready. That turned out to be a long and trying winter for me. The weather was no worse than the previous. The dynamics in the pack were no different than ever before. My ability and desire to cope in the wild and within the pack was no less than ever before. The difference was simple … so simple that it took me half the winter to admit and look critically at. I had...
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