There was a bash at the door. I opened it to find a well-dressed gentleman holding a briefcase. He said `` Sir I would wish a Holy Writ with you on behalf of my customer ''. There seemed to be no malevolency in the voice and a bit intrigued I invited him in and made him a cup of coffee.
'' My client would like to get together with you. She is cognisant that this comes out of the blue so to utter and begs your pardon for this. She is make to touch any sane disbursal you may occur. She has very limited movement due to her physical status. I am required to say no more but to wait for your response ''.
Very strange ! Probably some sort of con. But if it is a con why would they/she pick on me ? I could probably follow up with 50 pound sterling if I tried hard.
He was sitting there with a rebuff grin on his face and as our center met he made a very slight nod. He was almost saying that I should go along with him.
I said `` I do n't know what the hellhole this is about but I am becoming intrigued. Okay, for now I will go along with you. say me something ''.
He said `` it is Friday evening. I assume you have the weekend innocent ? '' I replied `` correct, and ? ''. `` My car is outside. I will motor us to a hotel where a room is already booked for you. Tomorrow morning I will collect you at 10 a.m. and take you to my client. From then on she will talk to you alone. Subsequently you have the selection, if you wish, to turn back household in a paid car ''.
I thought for a minute of arc and since I could not see any way that this could make me pitiable or put me in hospital for no ground, I agreed.
I quickly packed a small bag and joined the solicitor in his car. We drove about thirty international nautical mile to a hotel where he spoke to the reception and I was booked into a very skillful room. We shook hands and he left.
I spent the complete night, it seemed, trying to work out some reason for me to be here like this. I must have fallen asleep because I remember waking up still trying to mold it out. And that was after having a few looney dreams.
10 a.m. as agreed he called up from the desk. And as I agreed I descended in the lift and met him. Into the car and about half a mile. We went into a house and into what I suppose was the social movement room.
A lady was laying full-of-the-moon distance with chief and shoulder joint propped up on a pillow. I had no estimate who she was. And now I was beginning, since I could make no sense of any of this, to get a trifle nervous.

She introduce herself. `` I am Valerie. I am proud of to make your conversance '' holding out her hand. I took it gently and replied `` I am John and I have absolutely no idea what is going on ''.
She said looking up at the solicitor `` thank you sir I will call you if I need you ''. And he left the room. She turned her side to me and said `` think back in your life sentence John and try to remember significant upshot ''. Then `` delight subscribe to your prison term we have all the weekend ''. And smiled.
Logic says that this dubiousness means some time in my lifetime I was involved in some way with a member of her family or a in force friend. I could think of nothing.
She said `` it took me an awfully prospicient time to find you. And then only by having two letters from the routine plate of a car ''. I tried to suppose of being in an accident where somebody would ingest taken my turn. Nothing. But then if she only had two of the phone number plateful letters it could have been anyone anywhere.
Suddenly it hit me !
About eight or nine age ago in the Welshman mountains I rounded a corner and saw a group of multitude on the border of the ravine. A phone number of cars parked on the slope of the road. I stopped also and got out to see what was happening. The people were praying. A Mercedes was balanced on the border of a big John Rock with a huge drop on the other face. Somebody was in the back seat.
There was an open back truck parked. I ran up to see if there was possibly a rope in the back. There was. I grabbed it and ran back. I threw one end at the group of the great unwashed and shouted `` stop bloody praying and get hold of the rope ''. I quickly slid down the slope and managed to get the rophy through the receptive nominal head windows and back over the top. I was favourable to manage this without sending the car to the fanny of the ravine. I tied it tight and shouted to the multitude above to hold the strain.
I opened the doorway and found a young girl in obvious pain in the ass. As I tried to get her out of the car she screamed. As much as I wanted to leave her alone because of the pain I was causing her I also knew that it was the only possible way for her to survive. The car was slowly but surely slipping away despite the bunch holding onto the roach. They were holding the top of the car but the bottom was crumbling away.
I tried to exclude my ears to her screeching and crawled to the top with her in my limb. When I got to the top somebody took her from me and put her into the stake buttocks of the car that had been brought here from the road. Overcome with the intensity of the situation I walked quickly to my car, got in and drove away.

I said `` you are the little girl in the Mercedes ! '' And immediately she broke down and reached her arms towards me. I cuddled her gently and cried with her.
Somehow we just stayed like that for the prospicient clock time. I was staggered that after all this time we were able to be in this position.
She explained that her back had been badly injured in the accident. For many years she was what she described as, a wasteland of space. Slowly but surely coming back to a situation where she could manage things mentally even if she was still physically challenged. Now everything was working normally from the waist up, so to speak. The bottom half looked convention but she had no feeling there.
Whilst we were chatting there was a smash on the threshold and a nurse came in. She said `` sentence for your massage ma'am ''. I got up to impart but Valerie said `` do n't go John. Surely you realise that my simply being here is entirely push down to you. If it had n't been for your bravery many twelvemonth ago I would have got been off-white at the bottom of the ravine ''. I replied `` but a massage can get very personal ''. She said `` how more personal can one get than saving a life ? '' So I remained sitting whilst the massage was done. Valerie kept on looking over at me and smiling. I could n't help note how white her skin was and how melt off she was.
After the massage and the nurse had gone I asked Valerie why the she thought it was okay for me to sit through it and see her virtually naked body. Her answer surprised me. She said that the ground that I was allowed to see her completely was because I actually owned her. She went on to explain that in her mind she belonged to me because without me she would not exist.
Continuing the explanation she told me that her founding father had been driving the car and in attempting to wax into the backbone to assist her he had fallen to his dying in the ravine.
This was the first metre I knew anything of this. I just remembered being so upset at the screeching that young Valerie was doing that I had to leave the scene as quickly as possible.
I asked her about former kinfolk members but her reply really backed me into a box. `` I have no other family keep. You privy are my exclusively syndicate. The dubiousness is, do you require to be sept with me ? ``
It just so happened that I also had no family unit locally. One blood brother who moved to Canada many old age ago otherwise none. When I told her this she said `` would you like to come and live with me ? I do n't wait an answer straight away. Just think about it carefully because if you decide you would like to it would be a full-time line of work, so to talk ''

it was getting late. I said `` Valerie you have surprised me, no shocked me ! Not in a bad way but simply bringing my by back into the present tense. I really love that you have found me and I think you are an bewilder lady. I want to spend more prison term with you before I make any decision ''.
'' In that case '' she said `` necessitate your clothes off and acclivity in beside me for tonight. Let 's see how we get on when we are really up close. Not in a sexual way of course '' smiling.
Once again surprised, I did a quick think and decided `` hell why not ! '' So I took off my clothes and keeping just my underpants I climbed in beside her.
We cuddled up obviously enjoying the closeness of each other. For a moment I wondered how it came about that I was cuddling a naked woman who I had really met only today, ignoring of path the journey up the side of meat of the ravine.
I woke up a couple of times during the Nox very conscious of the raw female body pressed up against mine with her arms around me constantly.

In the dayspring a nurse arrived and showed very little surprise at my being there. I moved off the bed and waited until she had finished washing and massaging. Valerie thanked her and she left. She said `` well toilet how did you sleep ? '' I replied `` when I did catch some Z's it was good but I woke up many times surprised at the stuffiness of an attractive woman '' she laughed and said `` even if I accept the attractive bit it is only half a woman. The early half did n't feel anything '' amazed that she could laugh at her own physical impairment but proud of her in a way, I laughed too.
We spent quite a few time of day on the Dominicus talking about our past times and the theory of our future. I decided to return place and take in a good think. She was perfectly OK with this and expressed herself as such.

Back at home I weighed up the odds. I had a pitiable job that paid little. Rented my monotonous. I had a car but not a very good one. One brother elsewhere in the world. I decided to wait one-week minimal before making a decision and called Valerie to recount her. She was happy that I was still contemplating joining her. I must say I found everything about her pleased me. Except of course that she was only half a woman. I think I could happily drop enormous sum of money of sentence in her company.
So, after the week was up I called her and said I would like to bring together her. She said `` I am extremely well-chosen to hear that trick. But you have to come to my proper house '' and gave the address which was a piddling closer to me by about a mile than the post I went to before with her solicitor. Curious as to why I simply accepted and packing my stuff into the car I set off for her place.
I could n't find it. So I asked at the petrol place nearby. `` Oh it 's the big billet just down on the rightfield '' he said. No wonder I could n't find it I was n't looking for a hall I was looking for a theatre. I pulled into the driveway of the planetary house and saw the number which was exactly the one I was looking for. This was her house ? Wow ! I knocked on the room access and it was opened by a man dressed in the manner of a servant. He said `` honorable morning Sir you must be St. John the Apostle '' I nodded and looked in astonishment through the room access and the surrounds.
I was shown into the room where the solicitor was. He greeted me and said that if I was going to live here then he would need to add me to his lean of mansion house with a few rule that I could study later. This was all done so smoothly ! He pushed forward some report and handed me a pen saying `` if you could just signed there please sir '' without hesitation, and I later wondered why, I signed. He proceeded to signalise as well and raising a finger to the handmaiden who had brought me here caused him to sign as well.
There was a coughing behind me. I turned and saw Valerie sitting comfortably in an electric wheelchair. She said `` goodness cockcrow whoremaster and congratulations ''. I said `` right to see you Valerie. What is the congratulation all about ? '' She replied `` well you just became a very rich man ''. I smiled. Not understanding what she meant obviously. Then `` the paper you just signed ? Maybe you should have read it before you signed it. '' I looked at her in a questioning fashion and she started laughing. I said `` would somebody like to tell me what is going on '' the canvasser looked at Valerie who nodded. He said `` May I congratulate you as well sir, you have just become a millionaire. The text file you signed makes you equal with Madame just as if you had married her. It has been her want for as longsighted as I can remember to find you and repay you for being such an astonishing hero. Which you obviously were in the Welshman tidy sum that day ''. And he bowed a short in my direction.

Totally gobsmacked. Valerie wheeled herself towards me and reached her arms up to me and pulled my caput down for a buss. The others left. She said `` at last I am able to return the swell favour anyone ever did. Which of course was saving my lifespan by risking yours when you dragged me screaming up the side of the ravine in wale. There are no crosstie to me but I wish with all my heart that you will stay with me ''.
I went down on my knees and wrapped my arm around her saying `` that day has bothered me Sir Thomas More than anything I can envisage. I am so glad to be where I am right now. Which is on my knee joint to the endearing dame in the world ''.
We stayed like that for the longsighted time just feeling the closeness of each other and the obvious attachment that had developed between us so quickly.
Over the future couple of hours never being more than than six inch apart she told me how her beginner who had been driving the car and had fallen was a banker and belongings dealer, extremely productive. Unfortunately due to his passion for making money he had only one heir left. Her. And she, from the instant she regained knowingness properly was determined to find the grand man who risked his life to salvage hers. Due to the limited information it had taken an awfully foresightful clock time. But last week when prompted a slight I was capable to come up with the right intelligence `` you are the little young woman in the Mercedes ''. nonentity else could get known or understood that. And she said `` you turned out to be not just my hero but I fell in sexual love with you instantly. '' My reply to that was `` it is reciprocated. I just want to be near you for ever ''.
The sign of the zodiac and vehicles had been adapted to make life prosperous for Valerie. She was almost able to be `` rule '' doing things in this environs. We spent the next few days getting to know one another better.
One of the matter that was bothering me a picayune was that I found her really physically attractive. There was no disfigurement in the lower part of her consistence. Simply no forcible flavour on her part. Consequently any intimate spirit on my part had to be put aside.

We drove up to the Welsh mountains to the existent place where the accident happened. Valerie wanted me to carry her to the edge of the ravine where she would throw a bouquet to her deceased father. We effected this without any problem. In fact it felt good carrying her in my weapons system in that place.
It was taking me some time to get used to the idea that I was very fertile. It made no mother wit to me to buy a second base car simply because it was faster or flashy looking. The house, nay the mansion, was more than we needed even with Valerie 's motivation. More estate means more people to look after it. This lifestyle meant no secrecy. There was always a retainer of some variety almost within limb reach. But locking the money away and not using it made gimcrack also.
I created a fomite in my mind that would pick out the two of us anywhere and everywhere in ease. I tried to ideate us being in the midsection of the Aboriginal Australian outback in my fomite. How we could be comfortable in the wildest places. Maybe later. Right now I just wanted Valerie to be close to me physically. She seemed to be as dying for this as me.
One of the really good parts of having handmaiden was that we could spend all this time together and not give birth to preserve leaving each other to do the short occupation like cooking.

I have to squeal. I have taken reward of Valerie 's lack of feeling in the low half. I have fallen in love with her feet. nada special about the groundwork themselves. Slim trim and somewhat but just feet. What I have been doing is massaging them supposedly to see if I could get some feeling back in them. I would startle with her lying on her back looking at her typeface. Then I would get her to turnover. Now she ca n't see me and I, knowing that she can not actually find it, I fuck her understructure. The consequence is that I have fallen in love with her pes. I 'm sure enough she would n't heed if I told her but I am too embarrassed.

I have been talking to people who could possibly advise me about my vehicle. Some of the things quoted seem a little ridiculous. Like a half data track which would allow us to get anywhere in rocky country but would take care a bit stupid driving up the motorway.
One estimate sounds sensible. I would involve to get into greater detail. A enceinte vehicle to live in with a smaller cross-country vehicle to be carried within the declamatory vehicle somehow. I think I will attend further.
It 's amazing what money can do. Within a very curt clip we owned just such a vehicle. Overall it was quite large but very light to drive and deal. Within a variety of cage at the rear of the vehicle was our overland workmanship. When we halted for the day this cage would be easily detached waiting to be used.
It would even be possible for Valerie to push it. But I would personally only earmark this in emergency. I do n't hump whether I was thinking logically but I was felicitous to be the driver anyway.
We took a trip on the interbreeding channel ferryboat to give it an airing and for us to get used to it. We drove it as far as Paris and drove up the boulevard De la Grande Armee, around the Arc de Triomphe and down the champion Elysee. I figured if we could make do that we could drive anywhere.

Each dark when we stopped and slept I felt so grand wrapped in her arms. And it was absolutely reciprocated by Valerie. We enjoyed the physical closeness knowing that nobody else could issue forth within 6 ft. of us emotionally.
On our counter we started to design some journey for the next few yr. The just stipulation we made to each former was that if one of us was in some sort of endangerment then the other one if unable to get them relinquish would link up and we would go as a pair. Strangely, that enabled us to plan some rather gonzo holidays. Since money was no object we could be transported to any continent to accomplish our objectives.

I should manoeuver out that although Valerie had no tone in the lower half of her consistence the normal bodily functions still operated. Sometimes a little bit of a mess because of a want of topical anesthetic feeling but all in all not a problem.
Obviously we could n't, or would n't ? sustain sex since it just would n't be right. I occasionally used her feet in the style I described previously. Not because of the feet of course but simply because they were contribution of her and whilst I was `` massaging '' them I would also be looking at her. I thought it quite remarkable under the circumstance that her eubstance was virtually complete in slim shape and texture. Simply admiring her lowly tree branch could get me an erecting. I sometimes considered talking to Valerie about my using her in this way. But half of me said she would n't listen and the other half said that I should be sensible and not make unsolvable problems.
At this point I had no idea that Valerie was quite upset with herself because she wanted to `` meet around '' with me but her post made it out of the question to give this to me.
So we loved each other from day-to-day and showed this in the way we were always there for each other in whatever situation.
Apparently she saw me once fucking her feet in a mirror she was using looking at her brass, or whatever. I found out a long time later that she was overwhelmed with shame that she was ineffectual to be a normal woman.
She wanted to severalise Saint John that she was ready to do anything he wanted but was aware that it would simply exacerbate the situation. She had thought about getting hold of his shit and giving him a jacking off or a blow job. But once again decided not to because it would make him want more. With her lack of feel in the let down one-half he would obviously not relish it. So she just ignored the fact that he occasionally used her feet as a wanking machine.
Valerie liked to lay out on an air mattress with her straits resting on my lap. A cold-shoulder problem of course that I had to be careful not to let her know that I had an almost continual hard on at these time. Mind you, I seem to give a intemperate on almost all the time in her presence.
The biggest trouble occurred when we both fell asleep and I woke up to find her hand grasping my erect penis. Through my bloomers of course of instruction. I tried to gently get rid of the hand but just doing so almost made me come. Stupidly I took reward and helped the script to move a little. Valerie was awake. And I did n't be intimate ! She told me later that because I obviously was enjoying it she decided to carry on doing it. Then I came. My putz went soft and Valerie, who knew virtually naught about this sort of thing, thought that I did n't like her doing it. So she took her hand away and quickly got into her electrical chairperson and disappeared.
I did n't hump what to do.

The following day Valerie had a sheet covering her lower half. She was holding a retractable radio aerial in her handwriting. Not the usual chromium plated job but this one was covered in plastic.
She said `` lav I am going to ask you to do something that I could not possibly ask anyone else. And if you do n't want to do it then I will completely understand ''. Handing me the aerial. I was totally intrigued. What the hell could she be possibly contemplating ?.
She said `` because the top half of me works and the bottom of the inning half does n't, there must be a point somewhere dividing the two. I want you to carefully fight this inside my vagina to see if we can establish this peak. '' She looked at me imploringly. Then `` would you do that for me please John ? ``
I nodded, swallowing, thinking about the sexual side of what I was about to do. Already getting an hard-on and trying to hide it from Valerie. She certainly wo n't be thinking about sex right now.
She threw off the sheet and indicated to me to move her wooden leg apart. This was the first meter I had seen her low half in such item. Pure cream pelt with a light mat of blench ginger hair. I swallowed trying to get together myself and stop my bridge player from shaking.
I knelt in front of her and carefully pulled the sass of her vagina apart. I was mindful of a pair of eyes scrutinising my every move. A very faint smell came from the vagina. It made me want to bury my head in it. However I was required to perform the task.
I extended the ethereal somewhat and slowly and accurately fed it through a very obvious hymen. I had not doubted that Valerie was a virgin but here was substantiation anyway.
I kept moving it very slowly and gently forward until after about six in or so she winced. We had obviously found the point between feeling and not.
She smiled at me and said `` only you could take done that for me lavatory. I thank you so much for being such a squeamish soul. If there 's anything I can do for you however difficult, just ask ''.
At this point I decided to be a little selfish and said `` Valerie you drive me demented just looking at you. I have held back from a request that I am about to ca-ca because of my flavour for you. So, it 's this, I was happy to insert the car airy but there 's something else I would dearly love to tuck ''. With a very loud consumption of breathing place Valerie said `` St. John the Apostle, I know what you are talking about and I thought you did n't want to do it because of my situation ''. Then reaching her work force forward to unbuckle my belt she said `` please my handsome lover, fuck me '' and carried on until she had my very strong prick in her hand. I did n't get to fuck her because the sexuality of the office caused me to shoot all over her lower half. I started laughing and she joined in saying `` you obviously really wanted to fuck me all the metre did n't you lavatory '' I laid myself beside her and cuddled her up to me. She was laughing and crying at the Sami time.

After a considerable distance of time we were relaxed and staring into each other 's eyes. I said `` Valerie, just to test to see if everything `` down there '' is pattern I want to try something. She replied `` my Darling King John you can try anything you want. But you will need to open my stage again '' and laughed.
I took appreciation of her slender bony ankle joint and pulled her wooden leg apart revealing again that jewel in the crest. I moved my headway forward and poked my tongue a little into her vagina. There was no reaction from her so obviously there was no feel there. But for me it was like an electric shock on the end of my tongue. She certainly was very feminine and operating beautifully. I pushed my tongue in and out sharply hoping to get some reaction. There was none. Except from me of course.
She said `` if you want to fuck me now John I would be very happy to accommodate you even if I can not finger it myself. Even if I ca n't palpate the sex bit I can get a lot of pleasance from seeing you getting your bit ''.
I thought `` why not '' so I eased myself forward and placed the tip of my prick just inside the vagina. It was obvious that she was still a Virgo the Virgin and I somehow expected a pain reaction from her as I pushed my way gently inside. There was no chemical reaction from her but now actually inside this cleaning lady I adored I decided to pleasure myself at least. I moved my prick backwards and forwards inside this very tight vagina and looked into Valerie 's center as I did so.
The feel in her eyes told me that even if she could n't feel me inside her she was getting great joy from seeing me enjoying myself so much.
Suddenly matter went haywire ! She started screaming louder and louder. And as I went to get out my SOB out she shouted `` no whoremonger, no John keep it in there and fuck the posterior off me '' taking her at her countersign I pushed harder and deeper whilst she screamed louder and louder.
As I thrust as deep as potential and came. At the same time her screech reached crisis level ! I started to withdraw but she held me firm with her weapons system. I just relaxed on top of her with my prick still inside but slowly getting limp.
As we pulled away from one another a niggling she said, with a very broad smile on her grimace, `` look at my toes ''. A bit bemused I turned my point and looked. She wiggled her toes. So what !
And then it hit me. She should n't be able to wiggle anything below the shank. She grabbed me around the neck and half sobbing and half laughing said `` I did n't feel it. Then I did. It was lovely. Then I climaxed. That 's when I started making a lot of noise. Then I realised I could act my lower half. That 's when I screamed ''.
So it seems that climaxing had activated whatever had been failing in the connection between her head and her lower half. Almost beyond belief that my lovely Valerie will be formula. able-bodied to walk. Be like everyone else.
Then she said `` you rescued me from death. And now you rescued me from an unbelievable handicap. You have to accept that I belong to you now ''. And she cuddled me nigh and deliberately moved one leg across mine to show both of us that she was normal again .