It sure beat calling out ‘Hey you!’ when he wanted the guys attention.“Our special today is the Tenderfoot Sirloin. It’s a twelve ounce sirloi... steak that is between our Cowgirl Sirloin and the Cowboy Sirloin in size. We also have a Chuck-wagon Stew. It has beef, potatoes, carrots, and peas in a thick rich broth.”“That sounds good, but I’m here for the large Porterhouse steak,” Dexter said.“Now that is a real steak,” Susan said.“I like it,” Dexter said.Susan stopped by a table with six chairs.. He hung tight for about five minutes then made his way to the elevators himself. He flashed his room key and patiently waited in the lobby for the elevator next to a young drunk couple who were practically fucking each other as they waited. "Dude... Bro... You going back up alone? I saw you at the club, had that VIP going bro." The guy took a break from slobbering on his girlfriend to point out. "Yeah man, I struck out tonight. Next time." "You should come up with us! We can make it a. Troy exclaimed, "Now that’s a catalog worthy attire for me.” Saying this he opened his shirt and his trousers in front of me to my shock. Before I could reach, I saw his amputation from his upper calf and down and stopped to see him for the man this guy was. Struck hard for what he believed, but smiling and enjoying small moments like nothing had changed. The next shock was not him removing his prosthetics but of his underwear coming off to show the gulping sight. To be fair I did gulp but this. "No, I'm not. Not tonight. Tonight I'm a working girl, fulfilling her obligation to a client. Fucking you will be all in a day's work for me." I had heard such things before from my other "gifts", but somehow her voice wasn't quite as convincing as theirs had been.Reaching out for me, my aunt stroked the bulge in my dress slacks. She gave me a knowing little smile when she felt how aroused I was. In a tone that was obviously meant to soothe and relax me, she crooned, "Who's to know, Doug?.