There is spiritual material in this story ... }


... A big Yellow taxicab pulls up ..., after paying the fare the door opens and Sally outlet, very sexy legs make their coming into court ... a short dress showing thighs ... Blonde hairsbreadth styled short appears above the car threshold.
... rising ..., crack leaves the cab ... closing the cab room access.

... She took upkeep to keep back her hem in place ; taking pity on the men standing international infirmary emerge smoke. Sally knows her looks can take a man-s breath away.

... She wears a blackamoor dress with the hem-line a few column inch above the articulatio genus. Two shades of black vertical lines running the full length of her attire. Two of these lines truncate from her throat to her beasts exposing a black lacing bra ..., and a strong hint of cleavage.
... Sally wears a twine of pitch blackness Alaskan diamonds about her neck ... ranging in size from large too small as they spread out from the middle.

... Sally-s legs are covered in smutty hosepipe with opaque flowered blueprint dispersed randomly.

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

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



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

So, heels clicking ... she walked ..., heads would sprain ... the great unwashed would gawk. Sally would neglect them ; power tripping ..., you betcha ...

sallying forth approached the hospital entering via Emerge ..., handing her paper to security, she waited.

crack proceeded without question. Walking thru hall past vomit up and injure people ; stopping at the groundwork of one affected role, a small fry. Sally looked at the female parent ;
-- - She will be alright ... ! Leaving after squeezing the child-s desolate human foot ...

Sally walked thru the boring semi-empty Marguerite Radclyffe Hall of hospital emergency ... gurneys filling the hall, the audio of her heels reverberating through-out parking brake ... and elsewhere. People listened to Sally walking ... drawing their mind away from their sorrows.

A woman-s hound clicking as she walks snatch people-s care. It has a soothing affect ... even an erotic effect and so Sally walk, her gradation a perfect cadence. Such a mere thing bringing so a lot comfortableness ... or pleasure ...

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

... ....

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

... Although Clive was near death he still had his visual sensation ... for which he was very thankful. Robert Clive watched her blonde hair move with her whole tone. He glanced down below her hem-line ... looking at her perfect peg. Her step showed the strength of her youthfulness. Her toes pointing full-strength ahead ... not off at an angle. She walked like a Lester Willis Young woman who attended one of those limited school where they teach you to take the air, Baron Clive of Plassey mused.

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


Clive watched her - her suit jacket crown covering her from articulatio humeri to waist hiding from Clive her shape. He watched her round the recess ... a perfective tense foundation ...

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

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

... ....


wisecrack walked the long dormitory 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 draw close Molly-s room ... entering. Peter nodded ; knowing who she was ... the other guard had gone for a pee.

sally stopped ..., looking at molly ..., all wrapped up in aesculapian paraphernalia. Sally read the chart ... taking a few minutes to examine Molly. This senseless act stirred up feeling in wisecrack she had not had in a very foresighted time. She took a moment to calm herself.

She looked at Molly :
-- - They-ve destroyed you ... ! Said crack softly ... I will take back you to your child ; the world could use a miracle.

quip set over molly and taking hold of her head, crack kissed Molly on her forehead ... The machines attached to molly showed a sudden impulse ... then relaxed. Sally smiled :
-- - That will yield them something to conceive about Molly.

Sally left the room and talked with Peter for ten plus minutes. The arcsecond security sentry duty showed while crack was talking with Peter. He added to the conversation, although he was clearly having problem with Sally-s good looks.

wisecrack left Peter and his cooperator heading for the nursing place. She had the nurse open Molly-s data file. Sally gave instructions, indicating Molly-s shape had improved slightly ... this information was added to Molly-s file. sally also left the nurse in care photo-copies of her credentials.

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

Sally smiled at Claire as she walked by the breast feeding station ...

... ....

Claire watched Dr. Sally W. H. Hudson walk into the dimly lit halls of a infirmary at nighttime. She watched her body movement ... the careen of her hips, the swing of her arms, and strength in her step ... and the audio 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 hot seat, closing her eyes she listened to those heels ... the sound fading with distance. The dog stop ; she heard the elevator moving ... the quiet interrupted by a moving lift ... the elevator stops ... a momentaneous pause ... lift doors open - and closed.

... ... ....

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

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

Robert Clive sensed a presence, opening his eyes he saw her facial expression. She placed a docile osculation on his forehead ; what a treat from this blonde angel ... Clive managed a washy grin this time.

He felt her stretch for an extra cover ... placing it over him. The increased warmth was instant. She tucked his branch under this duplicate mantle ... but as she did she pressed the back of his forget 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 read his mind ... this angel dabbed the tears away with a niche of the natural covering ...

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

[ pause ] ...

Whispering in Clive-s ear :
-- - You will no longer be encumbered by this consistence ... Hitherto shalt M semen, but no promote : and here shall thy lofty wave be stayed ... Job 38.11 - Clive. [ Sally liked to expand metaphorically Biblical passages. ]

She kissed Baron Clive on the brass, talking quietly of the life history 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 impermanent, but what is spiritual domain is eternal -

Clive felt a warm calm gradually taking over his consistence ... Her fragrance filled his pot ..., intoxicating ... the soft skin of her face ... her Book ...

... ... ...

SALLY kissed Clive one in conclusion time on his forehead. Pulling the oxygen hose from his nose she covered Robert Clive, checking to be for sure he was covered properly. Sally stood ..., paused ..., looking at Baron Clive ... saying a entreaty ..., then walked toward the emerge exit.

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

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

Sally stepped into the night ... Black dress ... blonde hair ... heels :

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