It all started so innocently she thought as she allowed sleep to overtake her body. ----------- 4:45am. Shit, I've got to get use to get ready with this cast on. This getting up at 4:45 everyday is just killing me, Stephanie thought as made her way to her desk on her crutches with her long cast leading the way, sat down at her desk and rested the plaster cast on the chair beside her work desk. She turned on her desk lamp to read her e-mails before starting the day. While sifting through them, she noticed a note from someone she didn't know. That was always the scary part. Either people loved or hated her erotic stories with woman in leg cast, using crutches. But that is all a part of writing stories that she post on her website Steffie's Corner. She knew that her stories were getting so much better since breaking her leg. She was climbing the stairs at her house with her crutches when she heard a noise behind her. She turned quickly and lost her footage in the stairs. Her right ankle twisted badly while falling .She put all of her weight on her twisted right leg and heard her leg break. She crawled o the phone and manage to call 911 "Please help me, I just felt and I think I broke my leg" Stephanie knew right away that her stories were never going to be the same after her accident. Stephanie came out of her dream and looked at the email again. "Hi,I just read your latest story posted in your website, and thought I would write you to tell you I enjoyed it very much...it was quite a turn on! Just thought I would let you know. By the way are the stories based on your experiences? email back if you want. -- Norman" Cool. I have another fan. She mused as she began to compose her response. "Norman, I just wanted to tell you thanks for taking the time to write and let me know that you enjoyed my last story . I've had some experience to base this story on! I have a full leg cast right now on my right leg. Long heavy plaster cast. Thanks again for writing. -- Stephanie" A quick proofread and she hit send. Stephanie then hopped on her good leg, grabbed her crutches and made her way back to her bedroom so that she started to get ready for school. Not once did she give much thought to the e-mail she just sent. She was so excited about finally going back to school to teach while in the cast using crutches. --------- Stephanie fumbled with her keys to her apartment standing on her crutches, her phone was ringing. She hurried to the living room, dropped the crutches and rested her cast on the coffee table. "Hello, Stephanie speaking" "Stephanie, that was a fantastic story you wrote. Some of my friends that know about your site were calling me. Keep up the good work. How's the leg?" "Thanks Michelle, that really means a lot to me. My leg is getting better. It's still taking me forever in the morning to get ready" she said, nearly sliding her broken leg off the table when trying to get more comfortable. "Want to go for a drink tomorrow night" "Ok. Sounds like a plan. See ya ." After struggling with dinner, she needed to rest her shoulders from all the crutching during the day. She sat down at her desk to work on tomorrow's class. She buried herself in her work for hours, only to become distracted when she heard that she had a new e-mail. Stopping in mid thought, she clicked on the icon to find out what was waiting for her. As she scanned, she spotted a response from Norman. "Stephanie, Glad to hear back from you, and sorry about your broken leg . I have to admit Stephanie that knowing that you are in a leg cast makes the story so much better. I can't get those images you painted with words off my mind. I am not a freak or stalker so I won't keep bugging you with e-mails. It is just refreshing to see a woman that takes an active interest in sexual appeal of cast and crutches. Anyways, I will let you go. - -Norman" Well, he seems nice enough. What the hell, I'll answer him again. I need a bit of a break from working. . "Norman, Thanks again for writing....." Part 2 to come