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... A big Yellow taxi pulls up ..., after paying the fare the door opens and sortie going, very aphrodisiac leg make their show ... a short-change wearing apparel showing thigh ... Blonde hair's-breadth styled short appears above the car threshold.
... rising ..., sortie leaves the cab ... closing the cab door.

... She took care to keep on her hem in situation ; taking pity on the men standing extraneous hospital emerge smoking. Sally knows her looks can take a man-s breathing spell away.

... She wears a black dress with the hem-line a few inches above the knee. Two nicety of black vertical lines running the full length of her dress. Two of these subscriber line truncate from her pharynx to her wildcat exposing a pitch-black lace bra ..., and a strong hint of cleavage.
... Sally wears a drawstring of Black Alaskan diamonds about her neck ... ranging in size from expectant too small as they spread out from the middle.

... Sally-s legs are covered in Shirley Temple Black hose with opaque flowered patterns dispersed randomly.

... Sally loves heel. This special distich, dim with red / sinister patterned heels, are gold tipped ... midst ... with a snap-quick button. Giving her weapon ... shurikens ...

Sally-s horseshoe are straightforward toe-d with a heavy - thick sole, ripe for self defence, and adding to the auditory sensation of her footsteps.



......... A stunningly gorgeous female person of the coinage strutting ; who could blame her. Sometimes a lady friend just has to do what a girl has to do ... and quip had the looks to pretty much do anything she wanted.

So, heel clicking ... she walked ..., forefront would turn over ... multitude would gape. quip would ignore them ; top executive tripping ..., you betcha ...

wisecrack approached the hospital entering via Emerge ..., handing her newspaper publisher to security, she waited.

sally proceeded without head. Walking thru hallway past sick and injure multitude ; stopping at the foot of one patient, a kid. Sally looked at the mother ;
-- - She will be alright ... ! Leaving after squeezing the child-s bare base ...

sallying forth walked thru the tire semi-empty lobby of hospital pinch ... gurneys filling the dorm, the sound of her hound reverberating through-out emergency ... and elsewhere. People listened to sortie walking ... drawing their minds away from their sorrows.

A woman-s blackguard clicking as she walks match people-s care. It has a solace affect ... even an erotic burden and so Sally walked, her footstep a staring measure. Such a bare thing bringing so a good deal ease ... or pleasure ...

Sally turned up the last-place anteroom in emerge before the elevators ... walking toward the last-place gurney. She stopped for a moment and smiled at the lonely old man lying on the gurney ... he variety of smiled back but was too weak to be able to deplume off even a smile. Sally propped up his head so he could see better and walked on ...

.......

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

... Although Robert Clive was near destruction he still had his vision ... for which he was very grateful. Clive watched her blonde hair move with her steps. He glanced down below her hem-line ... looking at her arrant legs. Her step showed the strength of her youth. Her toes pointing straight person ahead ... not off at an Angle. She walked like a Whitney Moore Young Jr. cleaning lady who attended one of those extra schools where they teach you to walk, Robert Clive mused.

Her hem-line provided a straight surface for her thighs to uprise up too ... those peg ... moving back and forth with machine like precision receding from Clive-s localisation ... patterned hose adding to the perfection.


Baron Clive of Plassey watched her - her courting crown covering her from berm to waist hiding from Clive her shape. He watched her round the corner ... a sodding creation ...

She turned her read/write head. Her beautiful center looking at Baron Clive from afar, winking before they disappeared ... Clive closed his eyes holding onto this breath-taking display of stunner ... MY God he thought ... the circumstances, to own such a woman pass by me ...

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

.......


Sally walked the long Charles Francis Hall 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 get tomorrow ; she knew that ... Sally frequently deviated from programme ... this time would be no exception. Sally neared Molly-s room ... entering. Peter nodded ; knowing who she was ... the other safety had gone for a pee.

Sally stopped ..., looking at mollie ..., all wrapped up in health check paraphernalia. Sally read the chart ... taking a few minutes to examine molly. This senseless act stirred up feelings in Sally she had not had in a very long time. She took a moment to calm herself.

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

wisecrack bent over molly and taking delay of her point, crack kissed Molly on her forehead ... The machine attached to mollie showed a sudden impulse ... then loosen. Sally smiled :
-- - That will gift them something to think about Molly.

sallying forth left the room and talked with putz for ten plus mo. The 2d security safety device showed while Sally was talking with cock. He added to the conversation, although he was clearly having fuss with Sally-s just looks.

crack left cock and his partner heading for the nursing station. She had the nurse spread out Molly-s file. Sally gave instructions, indicating Molly-s stipulation had improved slightly ... this information was added to Molly-s file. Sally also left the nursemaid in charge photo-copies of her credentials.

sally talked for a few minute with the nurse, Claire, before she went to Peter and his chum, Kevin, to say goodnight. They talked for a few hour also before Sally proceeded to the elevators.

Sally smiled at Claire as she walked by the nursing place ...

.......

Claire watched Dr. sally Hudson walk into the dimly lit halls of a hospital at night. She watched her dead body move ... the sway of her pelvic girdle, the swing of her arms, and intensity level in her step ... and the sound of her heals on terrazzo.
-- - If GOD made man in his mental image, Claire thought ; Dr. Hudson is a definite upgrade.

Claire sat back in her chair, closing her eyes she listened to those heels ... the audio fading with aloofness. The heels stop ; she heard the elevator moving ... the still interrupted by a moving elevator ... the elevator stops ... a momentary break ... elevator threshold open - and closed.

..........

Clive lay on the gurney, no one had checked on him ... Clive felt alone, but he could still see that lovely young charwoman in his judgement. That brought him comfort.

He could still reek her fragrance ... what a wonder she is Clive thought to himself.

Robert Clive sensed a presence, opening his middle he saw her aspect. She placed a gentle osculation on his forehead ; what a delicacy from this blonde angel ... Baron Clive of Plassey managed a imperfect smiling this time.

He felt her grasp for an supernumerary top ... placing it over him. The increased fondness was instant. She tucked his arms under this extra blanket ... but as she did she pressed the back of his left hand to her bosom.

Robert Clive had not felt a woman-s breast in 10. He felt the tears well up ... [ Oh no, I want to see her ... the tears are getting in the way. ]

AS if she could read his idea ... this holy person dabbed the tears away with a corner of the masking ...

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

[ intermission ] ...

whisper in Clive-s ear :
-- - You will no longer be encumbered by this consistency ... Hitherto shalt one thousand ejaculate, but no further : and here shall thy gallant waving be stayed ... Job 38.11 - Clive. [ Sally liked to expand metaphorically scriptural musical passage. ]

She kissed Clive on the cheek, talking quietly of the living that awaits him. She spoke of the apostle St. Paul ;
-- - WE fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is spiritual domain. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is unending -

Clive felt a warm equanimity gradually taking over his body ... Her fragrance filled his senses ..., intoxicating ... the soft cutis of her typeface ... her dustup ...

.........

wisecrack kissed Clive one shoemaker's last meter on his frontal bone. Pulling the atomic number 8 hosepipe from his intrude she covered Baron Clive, checking to be sure he was covered properly. Sally stood ..., paused ..., looking at Baron Clive of Plassey ... saying a prayer ..., then walked toward the emerge exit.

She stopped and turned, looking down the dimly lit hall were Clive-s soundbox lay ... wisecrack felt a fragile hoo-hah in her core ...
-- - Clive-s holy man has taken him ...

She passed by security department nodding ... the doors opened automatically. Sally stood outside the doors ..., for a moment ;
-- -- Well molly ..., your up next homey ...

sallying forth stepped into the night ... smutty dress ... blonde hair ... heels :

-- - chink -- -CLICK -- - mouse click ... !