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"You don't have to abandon him or his body."

"I know. Maybe I'm a little compulsive. I don't know." Janet holds Doris' hand. "We probably can't stay in either of these bodies...that one for sure. I don't know where Bob found Janet."

"Yes. There're plenty to choose from and we'll find ones that are 'safe' to be in out in public." Doris takes the first bite of dinner that has just arrived, chews, and swallows. "You know, I don't understand why Devon doesn't at least be himself, but with one leg. It would be easy to explain away." She sips.

Janet leans back and holds her drink. "Whoa-a," she drawls then sips. "I'd never thought of that."

"Yeah. Go away for vacation, come back sans leg, thanks to the device, and let everyone know about the accident that took the leg."

"Deep down, he wants to be missing a leg. I, ah...." She falls silent and eats several bites.

"He could experiment with different lengths of stump. I get the feeling he likes them short." Doris chuckles.

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Friday morning at the Shady Inn, Devon can tell something is wrong as he kisses Loren the first time. She trembles in his arms then steps away. She turns back - pacing.

"What?" he begs softly.

"He knows. I don't know how."

She paces.

"I care...." He begins, trying to put an arm around her.

She pushes him away. "I've been with him too long to leave. He's my life."

"Ah...."

"We both knew this was for fun. It was."

"What are you saying?"

"I can't keep doing this. I promised him I'd end it."

She wraps her arms around his waist, hugging him without a kiss.

"I, ah, think, ah, I under...." He wipes away a tear knowing this will be the last he sees her.

"I just came to tell you."

"I understand." He pulls the device out of his pocket. "Can we take pictures of each other? I'd like to have something to remember us by."

"Sure, Devon."

-

The drive to the diner is with mixed emotions about Loren. Not having a commitment had been a major reason for the affairs. Loren had been special, had been his first amputee lover. By the time he closes the car door in the parking lot, Devon feels better. He fiddles with the memory card in his pocket knowing he will enjoy using it.

"Hey, love." Doris picks a menu up. "Been thinking about me?" She chuckles, following him to his usual seat at the counter.

"More than that." He pushes the coffee cup towards her and she fills it.

"My, oh my. Did I enjoy it?"

"Uh-huh. Don't tell your husband, but you are a wild-child in bed."

"You got that right." She chuckles. "Your usual?"

He nods and she scribbles the order on the pad. He watches her walk to the window by the cook and shoves the slip of paper into the metal clip.

"Doris," he calls quietly. She leans low over the counter so their faces are close. "Sweetheart, you might be too young for me. I don't want to get arrested for cradle robbing."

She waves a hand. "Ah, go on." She chuckles. "I have you know I'm fifty-six."

"I have you know I have a 'thing' for women that are fifty-six." He flashes her a big smile.

-

A woman opens the front door to Bob's house. Devon knows as soon as the woman speaks she is the flight attendant from Atlanta that had answered Bob's phone Saturday when he called about football on Sunday. Donna wears only an unbuttoned man's dress shirt with the cuffs rolled up a few times. With a surprised expression on her face, she asks him in, stepping out of the way.

"Crutches?" she says. "I have you know I have a weakness for men with one leg."

For the last day and a half, he had been experimenting with having one leg, different stump lengths, what to do with the pants leg, and doing things on crutches. He had decided on a short stump, maybe three or four inches long.

"Where's Bob?"

She holds both hands out to the side. The shirt falls open exposing wonderful breasts. "What do you think?" She laughs. "Guess I should ask where you leg is."

Devon follows her into the kitchen and holds the fridge door open while she pulls a few bottles of beer out.

"It dawned on me the

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