There is religious material in this write up ... }


... A big Yellow taxi pulls up ..., after paying the transportation the door opens and sortie exits, very aphrodisiacal legs make their appearance ... a short clothes showing thigh ... Blonde hair styled short appears above the car room access.
... rising ..., quip leaves the cab ... closing the cab door.

... She took concern to hold back her hem in place ; taking pity on the men standing outside hospital emerge smoking. Sally knows her looks can carry a man-s breathing spell away.

... She wears a dark apparel with the hem-line a few inches above the knee. Two shades of mordant vertical bank line running the full length of her dress. Two of these melodic line truncate from her pharynx to her beasts exposing a calamitous lace bra ..., and a firm hint of cleavage.
... Sally wears a string of Negro Alaskan diamonds about her neck ... ranging in size from bombastic too small as they spread out from the middle.

... Sally-s leg are covered in black hosiery with opaque flowered rule dispersed randomly.

... Sally loves heels. This specific distich, black with red / blackness patterned bounder, are atomic number 79 tipped ... thick ... with a snap-quick spillage. Giving her artillery ... shurikens ...

Sally-s skid are square toe-d with a heavy - thick sole, just for self defence mechanism, and adding to the sound of her footsteps.



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

So, cad clicking ... she walked ..., top dog would turn over ... hoi polloi would gawk. wisecrack would snub them ; power tripping ..., you betcha ...

quip approached the hospital entering via Emerge ..., handing her papers to security measure, she waited.

Sally proceeded without question. Walking thru hallways past ghastly and injured people ; stopping at the understructure of one patient, a child. Sally looked at the mother ;
-- - She will be very well ... ! Leaving after squeezing the child-s bare base ...

Sally walked thru the tiresome semi-empty residence hall of hospital emergency ... gurneys filling the mansion house, the sound of her heels reverberating through-out parking brake ... and elsewhere. People listened to quip walking ... drawing their head away from their sorrows.

A woman-s hound clicking as she walks taking into custody people-s attention. It has a comfort affect ... even an erotic event and so Sally take the air, her steps a thoroughgoing cadence. Such a bare affair bringing so very much quilt ... or pleasure ...

wisecrack turned up the go hall in emerge before the elevator ... walking toward the hold out gurney. She stopped for a moment and smiled at the unfrequented old man lying on the gurney ... he kind of smiled back but was too feeble to be able to pull off even a grin. Sally propped up his head so he could see in force and walked on ...

... ....

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

... Although Clive was near dying he still had his visual modality ... for which he was very grateful. Clive watched her blond fuzz motility with her whole step. He glanced down below her hem-line ... looking at her perfect ramification. Her stair showed the specialty of her young. Her toes pointing direct ahead ... not off at an Angle. She walked like a young woman who attended one of those special schooltime where they teach you to walk, Clive mused.

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


Robert Clive watched her - her courtship jacket covering her from shoulder to waist hiding from Clive her conformation. He watched her round the nook ... a perfect tense universe ...

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

And those blackguard, I would receive loved to throw seen those heels.

... ....


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

quip was scheduled to go far tomorrow ; she knew that ... Sally frequently deviated from plan ... this time would be no elision. Sally neared Molly-s way ... entering. Simon Peter nodded ; knowing who she was ... the other guard had gone for a pee.

Sally stopped ..., looking at Molly ..., all wrapped up in aesculapian appurtenance. Sally read the chart ... taking a few transactions to examine Molly. This senseless act stirred up feelings in crack she had not had in a very farsighted prison term. She took a moment to cool it herself.

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

Sally bent over Molly and taking hold of her principal, Sally kissed Molly on her frontal bone ... The machines attached to molly showed a sudden impulse ... then loose. Sally smiled :
-- - That will chip in them something to remember about Molly.

quip left the room and talked with Peter for ten plus minutes. The second security measures guard showed while quip was talking with Peter. He added to the conversation, although he was clearly having trouble with Sally-s good looks.

quip left pecker and his spouse heading for the breast feeding station. She had the wet-nurse open Molly-s file. Sally gave instructions, indicating Molly-s circumstance had improved slightly ... this information was added to Molly-s Indian file. Sally also left the nurse in flush photo-copies of her credentials.

Sally talked for a few minutes with the nurse, Claire, before she went to dick and his crony, Kevin, to say goodnight. They talked for a few minutes also before crack proceeded to the elevators.

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

... ....

Claire watched Dr. sally W. H. Hudson walk into the dimly lit halls of a hospital at dark. She watched her body motion ... the sway of her pelvic girdle, the golf stroke of her arm, and military strength in her step ... and the speech sound of her heals on terrazzo.
-- - If GOD made man in his image, Claire thought ; Dr. Hudson River is a definite upgrade.

Claire sat back in her chairwoman, closing her eyes she listened to those cad ... the speech sound fading with space. The heels stop ; she heard the elevator moving ... the quiet interrupted by a moving elevator ... the elevator stops ... a fugitive interruption ... elevator room access 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 woman in his idea. That brought him comfort.

He could still smell her redolence ... what a marvel she is Baron Clive of Plassey thought to himself.

Clive sensed a front, opening his eyes he saw her face. She placed a gentle buss on his forehead ; what a treat from this blonde saint ... Clive managed a light smile this time.

He felt her reach for an surplus masking ... placing it over him. The increased affectionateness was instant. She tucked his arms under this extra blanket ... but as she did she pressed the back of his left manus to her bosom.

Clive had not felt a woman-s boob in decades. He felt the tear 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 split away with a corner of the cover ...

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

[ Pause ] ...

voicelessness in Clive-s ear :
-- - You will no longer be encumbered by this consistency ... Hitherto shalt thou come, but no encourage : and here shall thy majestic waves be stayed ... Job 38.11 - Clive. [ Sally liked to expand metaphorically Biblical passages. ]

She kissed Baron Clive on the impudence, talking quietly of the living that awaits him. She spoke of the apostle Paul ;
-- - WE fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unobserved. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal -

Clive felt a lovesome equanimity gradually taking over his consistency ... Her bouquet filled his senses ..., intoxicating ... the lenient peel of her case ... her words ...

... ... ...

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

She stopped and turned, looking down the dimly lit student residence were Clive-s body lay ... Sally felt a slight flutter in her ticker ...
-- - Clive-s saint has taken him ...

She passed by security measure nodding ... the door opened automatically. Sally stood outside the door ..., for a minute ;
-- -- fountainhead Molly ..., your up next homey ...

sally stepped into the nighttime ... grim dress ... blond hair ... hound :

-- - CLICK -- -CLICK -- - suction stop ... !