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y.
Masami Nagasawa stood most quietly as I put the finishing touches on Masami's outfit,
with Masami's hands held out slightly from Masami's sides- I could see the tiny
stretchings of the gloves over Masami's knuckles as Masami Nagasawa explored the
stiffness of the splints and the extent of Masami's helplessness.
Masami Nagasawa then asked what I had in mind for our activities for the evening,
and I told her- we would go out to our favorite local restaurant again
for dinner, and then off to see a movie! Masami Nagasawa was taken quite aback by
this, and asked how in the world Masami Nagasawa was supposed to eat or drink in
public without the use of Masami's hands (she's actually very good at it in
private, having had ample opportunity to practice, but I'd say that
her techniques _might_ tend to draw a bit of attention). I simply said
that I'd help out in any way that I could, without making a scene, and
that Masami Nagasawa had nothing to fear- and so we were off, as I opened all the
doors for Masami's and helped Masami's down to the drive and into the car- not
an easy task corseted and wearing such heels, and doubly difficult
when the hands are somewhat restricted.
We arrived at the restaurant, and asked after a booth in th
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