There is religious material in this story ... }


... A big Yellow hack pulls up ..., after paying the menu the door opens and Sally outlet, very sexy stage make their show ... a short garb showing second joint ... blond hairsbreadth styled dead appears above the car door.
... rising ..., Sally leaves the cab ... closing the cab door.

... She took concern to restrain her hem in lieu ; taking commiseration on the men standing outside hospital emerge smoke. Sally knows her looks can take a man-s breath away.

... She wears a pitch-black dress with the hem-line a few in above the human knee. Two shades of black upright lines running the fully length of her garb. Two of these lines truncate from her throat to her brute exposing a smuggled lace bra ..., and a strong hint of cleavage.
... Sally wears a string of blackness Alaskan diamonds about her neck ... ranging in size from large too humble as they spread out from the middle.

... Sally-s ramification are covered in fateful hosiery with opaque flowered shape dispersed randomly.

... Sally loves heels. This particular pair, black with red / inglorious patterned heel, are aureate tipped ... midst ... with a snap-quick release. Giving her weapon system ... shurikens ...

Sally-s brake shoe are second power toe-d with a toilsome - thick fillet of sole, good for self defence, and adding to the sound of her footsteps.



... ... ... A stunningly gorgeous female of the specie strutting ; who could pick her. Sometimes a girl just has to do what a girlfriend has to do ... and Sally had the looks to pretty very much do anything she wanted.

So, heel clicking ... she walked ..., foreland would turn ... masses would goggle. Sally would ignore them ; power tripping ..., you betcha ...

sally approached the infirmary entering via Emerge ..., handing her papers to surety, she waited.

Sally proceeded without doubtfulness. Walking thru hallways past sick and injured people ; stopping at the foot of one patient, a child. Sally looked at the female parent ;
-- - She will be alright ... ! Leaving after squeezing the child-s scanty foot ...

Sally walked thru the tiresome semi-empty halls of hospital exigency ... gurneys filling the halls, the sound of her dog reverberating through-out emergency brake ... and elsewhere. People listened to quip walking ... drawing their judgement away from their sorrows.

A woman-s heels clicking as she walks catches people-s attention. It has a soothing affect ... even an erotic essence and so Sally walk, her tone a stark cadence. Such a uncomplicated thing bringing so often comfort ... or joy ...

quip turned up the last hall in emerge before the elevators ... walking toward the finale gurney. She stopped for a moment and smiled at the lonely old man lying on the gurney ... he kind of smiled back but was too watery to be able to root for off even a grin. Sally propped up his head so he could see considerably and walked on ...

... ....

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

... Although Baron Clive of Plassey was near death he still had his vision ... for which he was very thankful. Clive watched her blonde pilus move with her gradation. He glanced down below her hem-line ... looking at her perfect ramification. Her step showed the strength of her youth. Her toes pointing straight ahead ... not off at an angle. She walked like a young woman who attended one of those special school where they teach you to walk, Clive mused.

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


Baron Clive watched her - her suit crown covering her from shoulder to waist hiding from Clive her shape. He watched her assault the corner ... a gross existence ...

She turned her headspring. Her beautiful eyes looking at Robert Clive from afar, winking before they disappeared ... Clive closed his eyes holding onto this breath-taking presentation of beauty ... MY God he thought ... the luck, to have such a cleaning lady passing by me ...

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

... ....


sally walked the long manse of the infirmary leading to Molly-s room. It was late at night, near eleven pm actually ... but that is how she worked. No interference.

wisecrack was scheduled to get tomorrow ; she knew that ... Sally frequently deviated from programme ... this time would be no elision. Sally neared Molly-s room ... entering. St. Peter nodded ; knowing who she was ... the early guard had gone for a pee.

sallying forth stopped ..., looking at Molly ..., all wrapped up in medical checkup gear. Sally read the chart ... taking a few minute of arc to examine molly. This senseless act stirred up intuitive feeling in wisecrack she had not had in a very tenacious sentence. She took a moment to calm herself.

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

Sally bent over molly and taking hold of her head, quip kissed Molly on her brow ... The simple machine attached to Molly showed a sudden impulse ... then unbend. Sally smiled :
-- - That will founder them something to call up about Molly.

Sally left the way and talked with cock for ten plus minute of arc. The irregular security measures guard showed while sally was talking with Peter. He added to the conversation, although he was clearly having trouble with Sally-s good looks.

crack left St. Peter the Apostle and his pardner heading for the nursing post. She had the nursemaid open Molly-s file. Sally gave instruction, indicating Molly-s condition had improved slightly ... this information was added to Molly-s single file. sortie also left the nurse in bang photo-copies of her credentials.

Sally talked for a few bit with the nurse, Claire, before she went to pecker and his buddy, Kevin, to say goodnight. They talked for a few bit also before Sally proceeded to the elevators.

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

... ....

Claire watched Dr. sortie Hudson River walk into the dimly lit halls of a infirmary at night. She watched her soundbox relocation ... the sway of her coxa, the swing of her arms, and speciality in her whole step ... and the sound of her heals on terrazzo.
-- - If GOD made man in his range, Claire thought ; Dr. Hudson is a definite upgrade.

Claire sat back in her president, closing her eyes she listened to those heels ... the sound fading with space. The heels stop ; she heard the elevator moving ... the subdued interrupted by a moving elevator ... the lift stops ... a momentary intermission ... elevator doors open - and closed.

... ... ....

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

He could still smell her redolence ... what a wonder she is Clive thought to himself.

Clive sensed a comportment, opening his optic he saw her fount. She placed a appease kiss on his forehead ; what a dainty from this blonde angel ... Baron Clive of Plassey managed a weak grinning this time.

He felt her reach for an extra cover ... placing it over him. The increase affectionateness was trice. She tucked his arms under this spare blanket ... but as she did she pressed the vertebral column of his result hand to her bosom.

Clive had not felt a woman-s breast in decennium. 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 judgment ... this angel dabbed the tears away with a corner of the screening ...

-- - 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 incomparable to anything you-ve seen in this life.

[ interruption ] ...

Whispering in Clive-s ear :
-- - You will no longer be encumbered by this torso ... Hitherto shalt one thousand cum, but no further : and here shall thy majestic waves be stayed ... Job 38.11 - Clive. [ Sally liked to expand metaphorically Biblical musical passage. ]

She kissed Clive on the buttock, talking quietly of the animation that awaits him. She spoke of the apostle Saint Paul ;
-- - WE fix our center not on what is seen, but on what is unobserved. For what is seen is temporary worker, but what is unseen is unceasing -

Clive felt a warm calm gradually taking over his body ... Her perfume filled his senses ..., intoxicating ... the delicate skin of her facial expression ... her words ...

... ... ...

sortie kissed Clive one last time on his os frontale. Pulling the oxygen hose from his nuzzle she covered Robert Clive, checking to be sure he was covered properly. Sally stood ..., paused ..., looking at Baron Clive ... saying a prayer ..., then walked toward the emerge exit.

She stopped and turned, looking down the dimly lit hall were Clive-s body lay ... quip felt a slight flutter in her heart ...
-- - Clive-s ANGEL has taken him ...

She passed by security nodding ... the room access opened automatically. Sally stood outside the doors ..., for a min ;
-- -- fountainhead Molly ..., your up next homey ...

Sally stepped into the Nox ... black garb ... blond whisker ... heels :

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