The human shaped hollow in the padding grew, became larger, until it took up all the space in her vision. The dildos still hurt, they still filled her... and the pain mixed together with the drop into something that made Susan desperately wish, beyond anything she had ever felt before, that she could move her body. She strained against the mental commands that kept her still. Nothing happened.She was dropped into the cushioning with a tenderness that inexplicably reminded Susan of her mother. Both of them said it would take a few weeks to get it just right for me. I asked if they thought a treadmill would be good for learning how to use the foot and they both thought it would be great. Well, maybe I will like the treadmill after all. They did caution me about doing too steep of an incline while I'm learning to use the foot.Back home, I put the new leg in the closet and dressed in my blue pants and black shoes so I would be in uniform for S&S Air Charter. Lisa and I left early to eat. Junior shook his head no, swallowing his mouth full of beer."No, it's got its own generator, runs off of propane. There are storage batteries that hold power, and the generator only kicks on when they drop to a certain point," he explained. Sarah sat a plate of reheated meatloaf and potatoes in front of him, and his stomach growled loud enough for all of them to hear it."Was there a bunker here like back in Tennessee," Sarah asked, "or did you have it built?" Both, kind of," Junior said between. It wasn't until April that things profoundly changed for us.See, after months of leading me on, it came out that my crush was secretly dating someone already. As you can imagine, I was completely devastated. Summer though came to my rescue—she suggested we hang out, go to a movie to get my mind off of things.I'll admit, I didn't have any real strong desire to hang out with Summer. Granted at that moment I was way more interested in crawling in a hole and dying, but some part of me said "fuck.