Tuesday, November 26, 2024

The Courtesan Family

 

The Courtesan Family

By Rene Kalbfuss - 1994

	"Well, Cookie, it's time to go to bed--do you want a bed-time 
story?" Grandma asked.

	"Grandma tell me what it was like in the old days, when they had 
just amputated your leg." Cookie asked.

	"I remember World War II, but I was too young to remember World 
War I. During the war and after the war there was a lot of money 
floating around, and we took advantage of the situation. There 
were a lot of European executives who were living in exile here. 
Corporation presidents or CEOs were a dime a dozen.

	"I used to lurch staggering on my crutches with one very high 
heeled shoe with a one inch platform and barely maintained my 
balance into the bar at the Plaza Hotel. I would wear a split 
skirt so that on occasion, my stump would show and I would shake 
it or wiggle it and give them my pathetic helpless look. I 
sometimes would deliberately lose my balance on my crutches, and 
fall,--my, did I get help right away. I never owned an artificial 
leg--nor did your mother, Liza--and when you turn 18, we hope you 
will have one of your legs amputated and join the family.

	"Anyhow, those CEO's would help me to my foot--seeing quite a 
glimpse of stump, and I would pout and complain, "Pity poor 
me--since I lost my leg I can't drink and stand,etc. Which would 
elicit the almost universal--Poor poor,--

	"Helen, Helen Mueller, which would get their names. They would 
buy me a drink and soon -- we would be off to our apartment, on 
Fifth Avenue.

	"We have always operated on a five men schedule--each man gets 
one day a week and we get Saturday and Sunday off. Frankly, I've 
always needed Saturday and Sunday to unwind and get to my various 
beauty salons. Did you say you wanted to hear some of the stories 
of when I was young and just had my leg amputated?" 

	"We have a family tradition to have one of our legs amputated the 
week after high school graduation and, of course we have our own 
doctors, so that this operation is always performed right here at 
the apartment. The operation is performed just with a local 
anesthetic and spinal block so that we can watch the whole opera
tion. We always have one leg amputated about mid-thigh so that we 
can still walk on crutches. We don't want to be in wheelchairs do 
we?

	Ma was sitting there also. "Ma--did you ever run into any of your 
former classmates from high school?"

	"Yes, now that you mention it--I was very close to one of the Šboys in my senior class--one time I ran into him at the Carnegie 
Delicatessen---and he was so surprised to see that I had lost a 
leg. I told him I had been run over by one of those aggressive 
Fifth Avenue buses. Poor me! and of course--he was so sorry to 
hear my story. I told him that I would probably get some sort of 
legal settlement so that I probably would never have to work. 
Cookie--is there a boy you're kind of close to?

	"Yes, but I know that it would interfere with our family tradi
tion. You know, it is nice to have family traditions and roots. 
We've had this apartment forever--and most of the kids in my 
classes are only here for five years and then it's on to their 
parents, next assignment.

	"Ma, tell me again what it was like to turn 18."

	"Well--when I turned 18 and school was finished--we had the 
Doctor over for dinner the night before the big day, and he would 
do all his preliminaries. Like examine the leg and muscles, and 
check the ol' heart and lungs etc. We  had a big photo session 
with grand-ma and me wearing formal gowns, sport clothes, finish
ing up with bathing suits and finally the nude shots. We always 
do it up right--after all how often does a debutante have her leg 
amputated. so we had a professional photographer in so that the 
photos would be of the best quality. We always like to show the 
photos of grandma and me to prospective clients so that they will 
see we come from quite a tradition.

	"Would you like to see the slides and color photos again??

	"You know--I never get tired of seeing them. I always talk to 
classmates in high school. There are so many divorces and there is 
so much pain--I really think our way is the best!!! I know who my 
father is and there is plenty of support money--but there is none 
of that old fashioned emotionalism--just comfort and humor and 
love within our own family.

	"I love to go to the museums and imagine that I was on crutches 
and that some poor guy came up and wanted desperately to come 
home with me. Well, it will happen in several months and I can 
HARDLY wait to go out on crutches my first time.



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	"That was some graduation--weren't you proud of granny and me on 
our crutches. A lot of men were there and their eyes sure bulged 
in some erotic curiosity didn't they???," my mother was so excit
ed to see all those sheep in wolves clothing--did I get that 
right???

	"I winked at my mother, I can hardly wait til next week??" This 
was at the local ice cream parlor.



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Š"We had quite a dinner which we called my "coming out party! 
While I was not a debutante--within several weeks or a month--I 
would have my coming out party. We would probably go out to eat 
at one of the better French restaurants--three women all on 
crutches. Three women--three legs--three shoes!!! Ah, let's get 
back to my coming out party. . .

	"It is so seldom that you have the heads of aerospace chemical 
and shipping all together at one party for an 18 year old. They 
were all here all the clients--they would be back in a month for 
my coming out on crutches. . .

	"Doctor Eldridge, Does everything seem ok?? My mother and grand
mother asked.

	"Yep, We'll have a smooth operation and hopefully the recovery 
will go smoothly also. Like you all I can hardly wait--it is so 
seldom that I can get together with one of my former patients and 
have her offer me her daughter for the same operation --and 
everybody is eager for the amputation. Usually parents and the 
clients are so upset to lose a leg.

	"I have a funny story to tell you all--in the 19th century--there 
was a doctor who made a specialty of amputations--Lord knows 
there were so many more of them in that era. Anyhow, Dr. Butcher, 
that really was his name,  was super-fast and efficient. He was 
always striving to get faster and more efficient. Well one day he 
did his cutting, sawing and cauterizing in less than two minutes, 
but when he got all done he noticed that he had slipped with the 
scalpel and had actually cut off several of his own fingers in 
the rush. Well--we will take our time tomorrow and, Cookie, 
you'll see the whole thing.

	"Doctor, can you cut off the toes or foot and toes and put them 
in a pickling jar--I would like to have them as a souvenir!!!

	"Why sure, Cookie anything you want.--it will be my pleasure!!!

	"Now we are going to have our famous photo session--We already 
were dressed in our gowns so the first picture went very quickly. 
Then we retired to the bedroom to put on mini-dresses our little 
black dresses that showed off grandma's and mom's stumps. They 
came out of their bedrooms on crutches swinging those thigh-
stumps back and forth just to watch the men get their hard-ons. 
still instantly after all those years. . . Now tomorrow--I'm 
going to hear the cutting-sawing and then in several weeks -- 
I'll learn to walk on crutches for real. Up until now--I had only 
played with them.

	The next morning I was up early--and did not get anything to eat 
or drink--actually the night before I was supposed to eat light
ly--if you went to a hospital--they would admit you the night 
before and no food, but since I was only getting a spinal they 
let me eat lightly.

Š"Anyhow--I climbed into a dental chair and stretched out--first 
there was a local then the spinal--then they loaded my thigh with 
local anesthetics. After about 1/2 hour -- They were ready to 
start my very own first amputation. I had seen a video tape so 
that I knew exactly how they were going to cut and tie off in the 
front--then cut and tie off in back, then the sawing of the 
bone--it sure didn't feel like my bone. I was kind of playing 
with the toes before they went into a pickling jar. Then after a 
while I was shaking them in the jar watching them bounce off one 
another. THOSE WERE MY TOES!!! After they cut the bone what a 
funny sound the sawing made. They used a small electric saw and 
it was done in 30 seconds. How much did my leg weigh without the 
toes and how much could I allow when I stood on the scale for the 
leg--It weighed 19 pounds--not bad. I could hardly wait to wear 
black, sleek nylons--tights or whatever with a high-high super 
high heel. It would be only several weeks. In the mean time, it 
was off to bed after they sewed up my NEW STUMP-STUMP STUMP-WOW! 
I'm an amputee-crip-physically challenged--call it what you want-
but I'm high on my stump!!!

	"My mother and grandma and the maid waited on me hand and foot 
(singular!!!) I got medication to relieve the pain which they 
tapered off after two weeks and then I went on crutches and 
dressing came off and I got to look at my STUMP in the mirror!!!

	"As I went out the downstairs door the first time the doorman 
tactfully said--I see you had an accident--hope you feel better 
and that was all--but he knew--everybody in the building 
knew--but so what--we were very quiet tenants so nobody com
plained.

	"I went for a walk along Fifth Avenue--the sun was shining--and I 
was attracting my share of stares and even a few whistles. I was 
wearing a micro-mini which showed most of my stump with a small 
dressing on the bottom, and one high heel shoe--I wasn't going to 
wear 4 inch heels though until I was completely healed.



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	"My mother called the car and we went down to a French restaurant 
in Soho. It was our first time out all three of us on crutches. 
Naturally our family photographer took our picture and we had 
quite a crowd of clients all wishing me the best.

	"About two months after my "accident,"  we had a party in the 
apartment--My mother and grandma invited some of the young up and 
coming attorneys, young execs and I was going to get my own 
calendar: I wore a maillot black body suit with black nylons 
which showed my new stump so beautifully. I had a nice taper 
already. This was my first experience with a four inch heel and 
showing off my new stump for the crowd. Some of the guys were 
sons and grandsons of the family's earlier clients. We like to 
keep things in the family.- I was complimented on my figure which 
was newly enhanced with its new asymmetry. I liked swinging my Šnew stump in a different manor than the one long lithe leg which 
now walked slightly more under my center point of gravity. I 
loved hearing the click of the high-heel with the more solid 
thump of the rubber tipped crutches. Click--Thump--Click--Thump.
"I quickly booked up my own five days and was going to live 
happily ever after. and at the age of 30-- I would start my own 
courtesan family. You see, it was all planned except the proud 
pappa, who would probably be one of my five.

	So to all you fellow courtesans in the same situations--keep 
those stumps swinging. 


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