Ch. 150 - Emme Regains Her Sight
The ride home with Judy was enjoyable, like when we used to commute together. We talked a bit about Lori and how she feels about her situation, as well as about Emme's adventure. We both agreed that we would like to try blindsimming someday, and it will be exciting to see Emme's reaction to regaining her sight tonight.
J: So how do you think they all will do, Leigh?
L: Oh, Pat and Lori will do great with their new limbs. It will be easy for Pat, but it will take a lot of work before Lori walks again.
J: No, not that, Leigh. Rose, Jose, and Terry, with their wired jaws. How do you think they will do? I was only wired shut for one night; I don't know what it's like to live with my jaw wired shut for many weeks.
L: Well, since it is all for pleasure, for the first day or two, it will be like your night wired shut—exciting and very arousing. Then reality sets in. Eating will be difficult and frustrating, and the muscle spasms will last for a rather uncomfortable week or so. By then, you will have adapted to a liquid diet, and the spasms will abate. At first, going out in public will be hard; people will stare, and you'll have trouble communicating. Then, life basically returns to normal, with the wires just becoming part of you. Finally, for me at least, there is a sense of loss when the wires come off.
J: Wow, I never thought of those things. For me, it would be a real thrill to go out and have people stare at me and ask me to repeat myself. I want a hot pink splint like Rose's and to spend a few weeks wired shut. I'll have to think of a story to tell at work, too.
L: Well, Judy, why don't we do a short adventure over a weekend together? How about when Blake comes to visit? You have a four-day weekend then, and I'm sure Blake would be curious about our wired jaws.
J: Oh, great idea, Leigh!
When we got home, Joel's truck was parked out front; the guys were already home from work. We went inside and were greeted by Collene and Bekah. Collene said the guys had all gone to shower, put on their braces, and get dressed for the evening. Judy, who was very casual today in a t-shirt and overall dress, wanted to go change into something classier. She said she would return with the small bus and be our driver tonight. She loves driving the little bus since Paul installed the hand controls.
My left arm and shoulder were tired from using my platform crutch all day, so I wanted to wear my sling and use my power chair this evening. Also, since we often have to wait outside, I wanted a warm sweater, too.
I crutched to the bedroom, sat down in my wheelchair, and unstrapped my platform crutch. I noticed that Joel had his KAFOs and Milwaukee brace laid out on the bed next to a polo shirt and dark brown kilt. He soon emerged from the bathroom, and he hugged and kissed me. Joel proceeded to put on a diaper and compression hose, then his KAFOs, Milwaukee brace, shirt, and kilt. Finally, he put on his cervical headgear, and damn, he looked hot! Joel then helped me put on my sling, the kind with a strap that goes around the body. It felt great to have my heavy cast well supported.
I wheeled to the closet and picked out a warm cardigan sweater. Since my arm was strapped tightly in my sling, I just put my sweater on over it, and Joel buttoned it up. I told him I didn't want my empty sleeve to snag on anything, so he rolled it up and pinned it in place. As I wheeled to the door, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, and with my empty sleeve rolled up, I looked like an amputee. I stopped and looked at my reflection for a moment, becoming very aroused by my appearance. Joel, on his crutches, ushered me on, likely having the same thoughts.
Once out of the bedroom, we heard Judy's voice; she had returned. Soon Jimmy, Paul, and Billy came crutching through the door. It was great to see all the guys wearing their KAFOs and Milwaukee braces, especially Billy and Jimmy, who never committed to wearing theirs as often as Paul and Joel did. Oh, all of them were wearing kilts and black compression hose too. Kilts, like skirts, are so easy to wear with KAFOs and let your braces be seen while not looking too casual. We all got loaded up in the bus and were off to meet Pete and Emme.
On the way, we discussed how Emme would present her sightless self at a place we visit regularly. She definitely can't always go there as a blind person because she gets lunch for the shop there often, and we have dinner there once a week.
We arrived at Rancho Gordo before Pete and Emme and found a place to wait outside under a heater. When our favorite waitress, Shelly, saw us, she ran up to me and said, "What happened to your arm, Leigh? It's gone." Between the loose fit of my sweater and my rolled-up sleeve, Shelly thought my arm had been amputated. I explained that my arm is just fine, but in a cast like Rebekah's and in a sling under my sweater. Shelly was relieved and asked why we both had casts on our arms. Rebekah simply said, "We had a little accident, and Emme was involved, too. She has a cast just ours." Shelly looked quite curious, like she had more questions, but simply took our drink order.
Judy said, "Look, there's Pete's car. Let's see what Emme tells Shelly about her eyes."
We all watched Pete get out of the car and go to assist his sightless wife. From this distance, all we could tell was that Emme was wearing dark glasses, didn't have her white cane, but she was wearing all her braces. Pete helped her out of the car, and he held her arm to guide her along. As Pete helped her to take a seat, we noticed the patches over her eyes, and Collene asked, "Did you take your contacts out already, Emme?" Before Emme could answer, Shelly returned with our drinks, and upon seeing Emme with her eyes covered, she became very concerned and asked what happened.
"Oh, don't worry, Shelly; I had an eye procedure that didn't go exactly as planned, so I've had to keep my eyes covered for the last few weeks," replied Emme. "I'm very comfortable with my temporary blindness and will be regaining my sight very soon."
"You poor thing, Emme. It must be so hard for you to be without sight while wearing your braces and that cast, too," Shelly said emphatically. "I guess that is why you haven't' been around lately; I hope everything turns out well for you."
Emme replied, "Everything will be fine, Shelly. This has been a very exciting experience that I have really enjoyed for some strange reason."
We finally got a table inside and ordered our meals. Emme, as usual, did great feeding herself, and Judy helped her cut her steak. I sat across from Emme, and with her dark glasses and eye patches, I missed gazing into her milky-white eyes. What at first I found disgusting and grotesque, I now find alluring and erotic. After we ate, I needed to use the restroom and asked Judy to assist me.
As we came out of the restroom, Shelly handed me a note and began to quickly walk away. I glanced at the note, and it read, "Do you know 'L-Cast'? If so, call me at 775-555-1212."
'L-Cast' is the name I use on the casting message boards, and no one has ever approached me who knew it. I called out to Shelly, "Come back!" She returned, and I extended my hand and said, "Nice to meet you; I'm 'L-Cast' and this is 'CrippledByChoice'," Shelly shook my hand and said, "Hi, I'm 'ShellCast'.
I recognized her name as someone who often comments on my posts. Shelly then said, "I know the truth about Emme's eyes from your posts. Is she still wearing her contacts under those eye patches? I would love to see them."
Just then, I saw everyone heading for the door and called for Pete and Emme. I explained that Shelly is one of us and that she would like to see Emme's eyes. Without hesitating, Emme removed her dark glasses and eye patches, exposing her milky, blind eyes. Shelly exclaimed, "They're so beautiful, Emme! I absolutely love how your eyes look, and it must be so exciting for you to live as a blind person. I saw the close-up picture Leigh posted and thought I recognized your unique nose piercing. I'm so glad I put everything together and figured out who you all are." We all exchanged email and phone numbers with Shelly, and then parted ways, knowing we had a new casting friend.
When we got to Pete and Emme's home, we settled in by the fireplace. Paul and Rebekah had not seen their old home since Pete and Emme finished their recent remodel. Rebekah said it feels more like home now than it did when she and Paul actually lived there. We talked for a little while, reminiscing about the last few weeks. Emme spoke about being blind and how much she enjoys blindsimming. However, the time has come for her to regain her sight.
Emme was a bit scared about removing her contacts; this was the longest she had ever worn them. She said that being blind brought her great comfort, like when I have my jaw wired shut: relaxed, content, and calm. She was worried about how her eyes would respond to light; would they hurt like when leaving a dark theater on a sunny day? Would her eyes be able to focus, or would her vision be blurry? If it's blurry, how long will it last? Emme was nervous about what she would experience when her contacts were removed.
We talked for a while longer and let the fire die down to just embers. All the lights were turned off, and only a bit of moonlight streamed through the window. With Emme's arm in a cast, Pete would have to remove her contacts for her, something he has only done once before. He let his eyes adjust to the darkness, then went and washed his hands, returning with the case for Emme's contacts and a bottle of eye drops. We all sat in silence, not knowing what Emme's reaction to regaining her sight would be. Pete said, "Are you ready, babe?" and Emme simply tilted her head back as far as her Milwaukee brace would allow without saying a word.
Pete asked Emme to look up and away from his voice, then he gently held her left eyelid open and carefully removed the lens from her eye. She immediately blinked several times and said, "Oh, it's so bright in here! I have to keep my eyes closed," despite the only light being from the dying fire and a bit of moonlight. Pete then went to her right side and repeated the process. He then picked up the bottle of eye drops and put two drops in each of Emme's eyes as she blinked several more times. Pete asked if she was OK, and Emme replied, "I'll be fine. I just need to get used to the light. It's just so bright in here." Pete held Emme's hand tightly as she slowly began to open her eyes to let them adjust after being in complete darkness for weeks.
Pete then said, "I have a surprise for you, Emme, but I need to leave you for a few minutes. Is that OK, sweetie?"
"Yes, that's fine, Petey." Emme replied and smiled.
Pete got up and headed to their bedroom, and Judy went and sat next to Emme and held her hand. Emme reclined her chair and would open her eyes for a few seconds before closing them again.
Pete soon returned, and he will definitely surprise Emme. He was on crutches, wearing KAFOs and a Milwaukee brace, just like all the other guys. Pete stood in front of Emme and said, "I have something to show you if you can open your eyes." Emme raised her chair, opened her eyes, and said, "Oh, wow, Pete, you got a Milwaukee brace and KAFOs, too. You look great in them!"
"We are now a braced couple, Emme, just like all the others," replied Pete. Emme stood and wrapped her arms around Pete, saying, "This is so wonderful, and you look so sexy in your braces. What a sight after being blind for weeks! I love you so much, Pete!" The two hugged and kissed, then sat on the couch together.
The fire was rekindled, and the lights were slowly brought up. As it got brighter, Emme saw the artwork that Blake did on her cast for the first time and was amazed by her skill. Emme then wanted to see the portraits that Blake had painted.
Pete, using one crutch, went and got the paintings. Emme gazed upon the image of her new friend, whom she had spent many hours with but had never seen. "Oh, Blakely is so beautiful, and I love her outfit. Look at her headgear and casts, too; she's adorable!"
Emme then took a look at the portrait that Blake painted of her. "I never realized the lake was in the background when I posed for Blake. What a beautiful place! I want to go back, but with my sight."
Pete then turned on the TV and connected his phone to it, and we began to look at pictures and videos from the trip. Emme was amazed by how she looked walking around with her milky eyes and white cane. She really liked the close-up of Blake with her very crooked teeth and reverse pull headgear; Emme wished her teeth were that crooked. Emme commented that Blake would look even better if she had full bands like the rest of us. She also noted that Blake has a crooked spine to go with her crooked teeth.
We all showed the pictures we took, including ones from earlier today of our friends with their freshly wired jaws. We spent until early morning looking at pictures and reminiscing, then crashed for the night.