Chapter 59 What to Do on a Handless Night?

  After settling some things, everyone was also preparing to leave.

  It's now 5 o'clock in the afternoon, which is exactly rush hour after work, so at Lily's suggestion, everyone decided to walk back.

  Catherine protested but also felt helpless.

  Although times have changed, Catherine has always liked girls, and this is the only thing that hasn't changed.

  In those years, she was also proactive and pursued several girls, although she failed, but it never discouraged her.

  But in this life, although she thinks her partners are all pretty good, her own gender is a very serious problem.

  To know, even if she doesn't admit that she is a lesbian herself, but if she shows it out, in the eyes of others, she is probably also a lesbian.

  In the 1960s, especially in the early 1960s, being gay was not so good in America. The famous father of computer science, Turing, was forced to undergo "treatment" because of his homosexuality and finally could not bear it and committed suicide.

  It's probably also because Catherine is so passive.

  And Catherine was someone who had been unable to refuse women's requests in her past life, and this life, although seemingly better, still seemed to have some remnants.

  And there are many things between them that are private matters between girls, and Catherine doesn't know how to deal with this either.

  Without her prosthetic leg, Catherine walked out onto the road, just as without a fig leaf, she looked exceptionally ugly.

  Adapting to walking in high heels without hands requires a very high balance. Especially when the heel is 10 cm long.

  But Catherine soon adapted.

  Because she used to wear orthopedic stockings and walk 10,000 meters every day, Catherine now walks with a cat-like gait that is pleasing to the eye, rather than the awkward outward-turned feet of before.

  After walking for a while, Catherine suddenly realized that it was actually no big deal.

  It's better to just think of yourself as a real disabled person.

  If so many people can bear it, why can't I, as an ordinary person, bear with it for a while?

  Catherine thought so and let go.

  Although some people cast the same gaze, more people are casting admiring glances at Catherine, this "strong and unyielding" armless girl.

  Catherine suddenly realized that American teachers also assigned homework with careful consideration.

  Only when you truly experience the feelings of a disabled person can you have such emotions, and only then can you know how much more a disabled person has to endure compared to an ordinary person.

  She gradually became more confident.

  After passing through crowded areas, the bodyguards had already hailed a taxi.

  They have been with them all along. After all, high salaries are not easy to get.

  At last they returned once more to Catherine's house.

  "Kate, what's wrong with you?!"

  Emma looked at Catherine and was startled.

  So Catherine had to mention the summer homework again, and only then did Emma put her mind at ease.

  "Okay, Kate, I'll cooperate with you as much as possible."

  It seems Emma still encourages Catherine's behavior.

  "Oh, right, Bruce is coming back tomorrow, remember not to tell him about this, it would scare the hell out of him"

  Listening to Emma's response, Catherine shook her head.

  This mother is usually okay, but sometimes she's as mischievous as a little kid, especially when facing Bruce. It can be seen that the emotions between these two are really good.

  Back in her room, Catherine collapsed onto the bed at once.

  Catherine rubbed her legs together and felt that the suspenders had become a second skin, making her incredibly comfortable.

  "I've never worn stockings for such a long time."

  Catherine usually wears pantyhose, and it's the first time she's worn nylon stockings like this. Although they're suspender stockings, the feeling is really indescribable.

  It's no wonder that during World War II, stockings became a hard currency.

  "It's really hot."

  Lily didn't make her bed but sat on the floor instead.

  "There is air conditioning over there."

  Now that she had money, Catherine went ahead and installed air conditioning at home.

  "Kate, how come you didn't sweat much?"

  Lily turned on the air conditioner, but Kate was still as calm as usual. She herself was drenched in sweat.

  "I'm not too sure either."

  Catherine's physical constitution seems to be somewhat special, although it is already summer, she still doesn't feel very hot, and there isn't much sweat on her body, her body temperature is normal.

  "Kate, I'm so envious of you."

  Lily pouted.

  It was soon time for dinner, and Emma's maternal instincts kicked in as she decided to feed Catherine like a child, which seemed to amuse her greatly.

  It's already 8 o'clock after dinner.

  "But Kate, isn't it a bit inconvenient for you at night?" Lily suddenly said.

  "I'll stay and take care of Kate then." Ida suggested.

  So things were settled like this.

  Because it was getting late, everyone else left, and Ida stayed at Catherine's house.

  "We're all soaked through, I'd better go wash up downstairs." Catherine sighed.

  "Damn it! Lisa took the key away!" Catherine only then realized a tragic thing, but it was already late, and going to find her again would not be convenient.

  "It's okay, just like this, wiping with a towel is also fine, didn't Lisa say that these are all stainless steel, and getting wet won't be a big deal."

  "Then it's not needed."

  Anyway, she didn't sweat much herself, and since she had already taken a shower that morning, Catherine thought it wasn't necessary, anyway her body was clean.

  While Ida helped Catherine take off her shoes and coat, then undressed down to her slip and garter belt, she herself made a dash for the bathroom.

  "What a hassle."

  When Edith came back from her bath, Catherine complained to her.

  "Turn on TV with feet. Disabled people are really tragic."

  Catherine had seen a disabled person without hands writing with his feet and taking the college entrance examination before. At that time, she thought it was nothing special, but now thinking about it, that person is really admirable.

  "Didn't Lisa say this dress has no impact at all?"

  Aida smiled slyly, but Catherine already knew what she meant.

  "Are you so confident, Ida?"

  Catherine looked at him.

  "Who knows? Maybe it's my turn to say this."

  Aida said, and had already taken off her pajamas.

  "You don't have a hand now, what are you going to conquer me with?" Aida laughed.

  Catherine suddenly smiled mysteriously and then rushed up, knocking Ada down onto the bed, answering with her actions.

  Mouth.

  "Oh no... it can't be!"

  Two people laughed together, and then one day passed by.