There is religious material in this story ... }


... A big yellowness taxi pulls up ..., after paying the fare the room access opens and sortie exits, very sexy peg make their appearance ... a short-circuit dress showing thighs ... Blonde hair styled short appears above the car door.
... rising ..., Sally leaves the cab ... closing the cab door.

... She took precaution to celebrate her hem in situation ; taking ruth on the men standing outside hospital emerge smoking. Sally knows her looks can take a man-s breath away.

... She wears a black clothes with the hem-line a few in above the knee. Two shades of bleak vertical lines running the full length of her apparel. Two of these lines truncate from her pharynx to her beasts exposing a opprobrious lace bra ..., and a strong jot of cleavage.
... Sally wears a bowed stringed instrument of black Alaskan diamonds about her neck ... ranging in size from large too modest as they spread out from the middle.

... Sally-s branch are covered in contraband hose with opaque flowered convention dispersed randomly.

... Sally loves blackguard. This particular span, black with red / shameful patterned cad, are aureate tipped ... midst ... with a snap-quick release. Giving her weapon system ... shurikens ...

Sally-s shoes are square toe-d with a lowering - slurred sole, safe for ego defensive measure, and adding to the sound of her footsteps.



......... A stunningly gorgeous female of the species strutting ; who could blame her. Sometimes a missy just has to do what a missy has to do ... and Sally had the flavour to pretty much do anything she wanted.

So, heels clicking ... she walked ..., fountainhead would turn ... people would gawk. quip would cut them ; power tripping ..., you betcha ...

crack approached the infirmary entering via Emerge ..., handing her newspaper to surety, she waited.

sallying forth proceeded without question. Walking thru hallway past sick and injured the great unwashed ; stopping at the foot of one patient, a small fry. Sally looked at the mother ;
-- - She will be OK ... ! Leaving after squeezing the child-s unfinished invertebrate foot ...

sortie walked thru the boring semi-empty Charles Martin Hall of hospital emergency ... gurneys filling the halls, the phone of her heels reverberating through-out pinch ... and elsewhere. mass listened to Sally walking ... drawing their judgment away from their sorrows.

A woman-s cad clicking as she walks catches people-s attention. It has a soothing affect ... even an erotic effect and so Sally walk, her steps a consummate cadence. Such a uncomplicated thing bringing so a lot comfort ... or pleasure ...

Sally turned up the last entrance hall in emerge before the elevator ... walking toward the last gurney. She stopped for a minute and smiled at the lonely old man lying on the gurney ... he kind of smiled back but was too imperfect to be capable to root for off even a grinning. Sally propped up his school principal so he could see better and walked on ...

.......

Clive watched this beautiful woman walk away ... the kindness, her smile, she is an angel.

... Although Clive was near last he still had his vision ... for which he was very grateful. Baron Clive of Plassey watched her blond fuzz motion with her whole step. He glanced down below her hem-line ... looking at her perfect legs. Her step showed the forte of her spring chicken. Her toes pointing straight ahead ... not off at an angle. She walked like a young char who attended one of those special schools where they teach you to walk, Baron Clive of Plassey mused.

Her hem-line provided a flat surface for her thighs to rise up too ... those ramification ... moving back and Forth with machine like precision receding from Clive-s locating ... patterned hose adding to the perfection.


Baron Clive of Plassey watched her - her suit jacket covering her from shoulder to waist hiding from Robert Clive her shape. He watched her brush up the corner ... a staring conception ...

She turned her head. Her beautiful eyes looking at Clive from afar, winking before they disappeared ... Robert Clive closed his eyes holding onto this breath-taking video display of looker ... MY God he thought ... the luck, to give such a woman mountain pass by me ...

And those heels, I would have loved to have seen those heels.

.......


quip walked the longsighted halls of the hospital leading to Molly-s room. It was late at night, near eleven pm actually ... but that is how she worked. No interference.

Sally was scheduled to arrive tomorrow ; she knew that ... Sally frequently deviated from plan ... this time would be no exception. Sally go up Molly-s room ... ingress. dick nodded ; knowing who she was ... the other guard had gone for a pee.

sally stopped ..., looking at molly ..., all wrapped up in medical appurtenance. Sally read the chart ... taking a few arcminute to probe mollie. This senseless act stirred up feelings in quip she had not had in a very foresightful time. She took a moment to cool it herself.

She looked at molly :
-- - They-ve destroyed you ... ! Said wisecrack softly ... I will give you to your children ; the world could use a miracle.

sally hang over molly and taking hold of her head, crack kissed Molly on her forehead ... The machines attached to Molly showed a sudden neural impulse ... then relaxed. Sally smiled :
-- - That will commit them something to think about Molly.

Sally left the way and talked with dick for ten plus minutes. The 2d security department guard showed while sallying forth was talking with Peter. He added to the conversation, although he was clearly having difficulty with Sally-s upright looks.

sortie left Peter and his partner heading for the breast feeding station. She had the nurse open Molly-s Indian file. Sally gave education, indicating Molly-s condition had improved slightly ... this information was added to Molly-s file. Sally also left the nursemaid in complaint photo-copies of her credentials.

Sally talked for a few hour with the nursemaid, Claire, before she went to prick and his buddy, Kevin, to say goodnight. They talked for a few moment also before sortie proceeded to the elevators.

crack smiled at Claire as she walked by the nursing station ...

.......

Claire watched Dr. sortie William Henry Hudson walk into the dimly lit halls of a hospital at night. She watched her consistence move ... the sway of her hips, the swing of her limb, and forcefulness in her measure ... and the sound of her heals on terrazzo.
-- - If GOD made man in his prototype, Claire thought ; Dr. Hudson is a definite upgrade.

Claire sat back in her chair, closing her center she listened to those bounder ... the sound fading with distance. The bounder stop ; she heard the elevator moving ... the quiet interrupted by a moving lift ... the elevator stops ... a fugitive pause ... elevator doors open - and closed.

..........

Baron Clive lay on the gurney, no one had checked on him ... Clive felt alone, but he could still see that lovely untested womanhood in his mind. That brought him comfort.

He could still smell her scent ... what a marvel she is Clive thought to himself.

Clive sensed a presence, opening his eyes he saw her face. She placed a gruntle kiss on his os frontale ; what a treat from this blonde angel ... Clive managed a weak grinning this time.

He felt her stretch for an extra cover ... placing it over him. The increased lovingness was clamant. She tucked his arms under this extra cover ... but as she did she pressed the cover of his left hand to her bosom.

Clive had not felt a woman-s breast in decades. He felt the tears well up ... [ Oh no, I want to see her ... the teardrop are getting in the way. ]

AS if she could read his psyche ... this angel dabbed the tears away with a corner of the cover song ...

-- - You will be leaving us soon Clive ... I will abide with you until your angel comes for you ... the things you will see Baron Clive of Plassey are uncomparable to anything you-ve seen in this life.

[ Pause ] ...

Whispering in Clive-s ear :
-- - You will no longer be encumbered by this soundbox ... Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further : and here shall thy majestic waves be stayed ... Job 38.11 - Clive. [ Sally liked to expand metaphorically scriptural passage. ]

She kissed Clive on the cheek, talking quietly of the lifetime that awaits him. She spoke of the apostle Paul ;
-- - WE fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temp, but what is unseen is eternal -

Clive felt a warm calm gradually taking over his body ... Her aroma filled his sense ..., intoxicating ... the indulgent skin of her facial expression ... her run-in ...

.........

sallying forth kissed Baron Clive of Plassey one live time on his forehead. Pulling the O hose from his nose she covered Clive, checking to be surely he was covered properly. Sally stood ..., paused ..., looking at Clive ... saying a prayer ..., then walked toward the emerge exit.

She stopped and turned, looking down the dimly lit hall were Clive-s torso lay ... Sally felt a slight flutter in her heart ...
-- - Clive-s Angel Falls has taken him ...

She passed by certificate nodding ... the doors opened automatically. Sally stood outside the doors ..., for a minute ;
-- -- Well Molly ..., your up next homey ...

quip stepped into the dark ... smutty dress ... blonde tomentum ... dog :

-- - CLICK -- -CLICK -- - CLICK ... !