Clink -- - Pawl -- - Dog ... !


Mature
There is religious stuff in this story ... }


... A big yellow cab pulls up ..., after paying the fare the door opens and Sally exit, very sexy legs make their appearance ... a short frock showing thighs ... Blonde pilus styled short appears above the car door.
... rising ..., sortie leaves the cab ... closing the cab door.

... She took charge to keep her hem in topographic point ; taking pity on the men standing outside infirmary emerge smoking. Sally knows her looks can subscribe a man-s breath away.

... She wears a black dress with the hem-line a few in above the genu. Two shades of Negroid vertical assembly line running the full duration of her dress. Two of these phone line truncate from her throat to her savage exposing a dim lace bra ..., and a secure mite of cleavage.
... Sally wears a string of Black Alaskan diamonds about her neck ... ranging in size of it from large too small as they spread out from the middle.

... Sally-s legs are covered in black hose with opaque flowered shape dispersed randomly.

... Sally loves heels. This particular pair, black with red / black patterned heels, are gold tipped ... thick ... with a snap-quick button. Giving her weapons ... shurikens ...

Sally-s shoes are squarely toe-d with a heavy - thick sole, secure for self defence, and adding to the sound of her footsteps.



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

So, bounder clicking ... she walked ..., heading would wrick ... people would gawk. sallying forth would brush off them ; power tripping ..., you betcha ...

Sally approached the hospital entering via Emerge ..., handing her document to security, she waited.

Sally proceeded without enquiry. Walking thru hallways past crazy and spite multitude ; stopping at the groundwork of one patient, a nipper. Sally looked at the mother ;
-- - She will be OK ... ! Leaving after squeezing the child-s bare foot ...

sally walked thru the ho-hum semi-empty G. Stanley Hall of hospital emergency ... gurneys filling the halls, the auditory sensation of her heels reverberating through-out emergency ... and elsewhere. People listened to sortie walking ... drawing their minds away from their sorrows.

A woman-s heels clicking as she walks snap people-s attention. It has a soothing affect ... even an titillating effect and so Sally walked, her steps a perfective cadence. Such a simple thing bringing so much comfort ... or joy ...

sally turned up the last manor hall in emerge before the lift ... walking toward the last gurney. She stopped for a here and now and smiled at the unfrequented old man lying on the gurney ... he kind of smiled back but was too light to be able to draw out off even a smile. Sally propped up his brain so he could see sound and walked on ...

... ....

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

... Although Clive was near death he still had his vision ... for which he was very grateful. Robert Clive watched her blond hair move with her steps. He glanced down below her hem-line ... looking at her complete peg. Her footprint showed the strong suit of her young person. Her toes pointing straight ahead ... not off at an angle. She walked like a Cy Young fair sex who attended one of those special schooltime where they teach you to walk, Clive mused.

Her hem-line provided a straightaway surface for her second joint to get up up too ... those pegleg ... moving back and Forth with car like preciseness receding from Clive-s location ... patterned hose down adding to the perfection.


Clive watched her - her suit jacket covering her from shoulder to waist hiding from Clive her shape. He watched her round the corner ... a complete instauration ...

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

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

... ....


wisecrack walked the tenacious 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.

sortie was scheduled to arrive tomorrow ; she knew that ... Sally frequently deviated from plan ... this time would be no exclusion. Sally come on Molly-s room ... entry. 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 gear. Sally read the chart ... taking a few minute to examine Molly. This senseless act stirred up flavor in quip she had not had in a very long time. She took a second to steady herself.

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

sally bent over Molly and taking hold of her headway, Sally kissed Molly on her forehead ... The machines attached to molly showed a sudden impulse ... then relaxed. Sally smiled :
-- - That will give them something to recall about Molly.

Sally left the elbow room and talked with dick for ten plus moment. The second security guard showed while sallying forth was talking with Peter. He added to the conversation, although he was clearly having trouble with Sally-s skillful looks.

Sally left pecker and his married person heading for the breast feeding place. She had the hold open Molly-s single file. Sally gave instructions, indicating Molly-s precondition had improved slightly ... this information was added to Molly-s file. Sally also left the nurse in charge photo-copies of her credentials.

sortie talked for a few min with the nurse, Claire, before she went to Peter and his pal, Kevin, to say goodnight. They talked for a few minute of arc also before sally proceeded to the elevators.

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

... ....

Claire watched Dr. Sally Hudson River walk into the dimly lit hall of a hospital at night. She watched her organic structure movement ... the sway of her hips, the swing of her arm, and durability in her step ... and the phone of her heals on terrazzo.
-- - If GOD made man in his image, Claire thought ; Dr. Hudson is a definite upgrade.

Claire sat back in her chair, closing her eyes she listened to those heels ... the sound fading with length. The heel stop ; she heard the lift moving ... the placid interrupted by a moving lift ... the elevator stops ... a momentary interruption ... elevator door 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 young woman in his mind. That brought him comfort.

He could still smell out her fragrance ... what a wonder she is Clive idea to himself.

Clive sensed a bearing, opening his eyes he saw her face. She placed a conciliate kiss on his forehead ; what a treat from this blond angel ... Baron Clive of Plassey managed a weak smile this time.

He felt her ambit for an duplicate cover version ... placing it over him. The increased warmth was instant. She tucked his munition under this duplicate mantle ... but as she did she pressed the spine of his leave behind hand to her bosom.

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

AS if she could interpret his mind ... this saint dabbed the tears away with a corner of the cover ...

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

[ Pause ] ...

rustle in Clive-s ear :
-- - You will no longer be encumbered by this consistence ... Hitherto shalt one thousand seed, but no further : and here shall thy proud waves be stayed ... Job 38.11 - Baron Clive. [ Sally liked to expand metaphorically scriptural passages. ]

She kissed Clive on the impudence, talking quietly of the life that awaits him. She spoke of the apostle Alice Paul ;
-- - WE fix our middle not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is spiritual domain is eternal -

Baron Clive of Plassey felt a lovesome calm gradually taking over his body ... Her fragrance filled his senses ..., intoxicating ... the easy pelt of her cheek ... her words ...

... ... ...

sallying forth kissed Clive one last clip on his forehead. Pulling the atomic number 8 hosepipe from his nose she covered Clive, checking to be for sure 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 physical structure lay ... Sally felt a thin flutter in her eye ...
-- - Clive-s Angel Falls has taken him ...

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

sally stepped into the dark ... disastrous garb ... blond hair ... bounder :

-- - CLICK -- -CLICK -- - click ... !
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action