"Boy, what a boring day", Dr Steve Jansen said to himself. Usually, Sunday afternoons were very busy at the emergency room of the County Hospital but since this morning, he had only treated a few patients who mostly complained of fever and stomach aches. He glanced at his watch and noticed, with relief, that he only had fifteen minutes left on his shift.

"Dr Jansen!". Steve sat up straight, staring at his superior, Dr Wiliams. "There's a woman in exam 4 with a possible ankle fracture. Do you have time for one more?".

Did he ever! Those cases were probably the reason why he became a doctor in the first place. You see, Steve was fascinated with the female foot, especially those encased in a plaster cast. He never quite understood this rather unusual fetish, but he remembered well when it all started. He was 15 years old at the time and mowing the lawn when he saw his neighbor come home. Amanda, M. Jordan's daughter, was sitting in the passenger seat of the car. When she opened the door, he noticed that she had a brand new cast on her leg. Or course, that wasn't the first cast he ever saw, but somehow this was different. Steve had a secret crush on Amanda, four years his senior. He thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world with her short blond hair, blue eyes and a smile that could melt you in an instant...

He kept staring at her while her father retrieved a pair of wooden crutches from the back seat. The cast started at the base of her toes and went all the way up to her knee. He could see her beautiful toes protuding at the end of the cast and that particular vision stirred up something in his pants...

"Hey sport, what are you looking at? Never seen a casted girl before?" Amanda was smiling at him, leaning on her crutches, obviously amused by his reaction. He couldn't even mutter a word and before he could regain his composure, she was hobbling toward her house. It turned out that Amanda broke her foot while playing volleyball at school that afternoon. He saw his secret flame very often during the next few weeks, always finding some reason to drop by her house. He would stare at her toes while she was reading or just listening to music. He suspected Amanda knew how much he liked her cast because she'd wiggle her toes from time to time, with a smirk on her face. Then one day, life went back to normal when Amanda showed up without her precious footwear...

Steve opened the door only to find a gorgeous woman, laying on the exam table, with an ice pack on her right ankle. Her foot was bare and her toenails showed a nice shade of pink.

"So, what seems to be the problem?" He was hoping his voice wouldn't show how excited he was by that lovely vision.

"Well, I was out jogging when I stepped into a hole. My ankle turned on me and I heard a popping sound. I can't put any weight on it and the pain is excruciating". While he was examining the injured ankle, Steve took another look at his patient. She must have been in her early thirties, with long brown hair, tucked under a blue Nike cap. She had green eyes and a great body.

"I'll need x-rays to find out the extent of your injury. I'll have the nurse bring you to radiology". She gave him a faint smile and his heart skipped a beat. He almost knew for certain that her ankle was broken and he couldn't wait to see this beautiful woman in a cast... Yes, his day was definitely getting better!