Her hem-line provided a straight surface for her thighs 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. The second security guard showed while Sally was talking with Peter. Sex vedio and the sound of her heals on terrazzo. Her step showed the strength of her youth. …Although Clive was near death he still had his vision…for which he was very grateful. …Sally loves heels. The second security guard showed while Sally was talking with Peter. . . . . . . … …Although Clive was near death he still had his vision…for which he was very grateful. This senseless act stirred up feelings in Sally she had not had in a very long time. She had the nurse open Molly-s file. Job 38.11 – Clive. …rising…, Sally leaves the cab…closing the cab door. Sally stepped into the night…black dress…blonde hair…heels:
— CLICK —CLICK — CLICK…! — If GOD made man in his image, Claire thought; Dr. [Pause]… She passed by security nodding…the doors opened automatically. SALLY kissed Clive one last time on his forehead. Sally smiled:
— That will give them something to think about Molly. …She took care to keep her hem in place; taking pity on the men standing outside hospital emerge smoking. He watched her round the corner…a perfect creation… he kind of smiled back but was too weak to be able to pull off even a
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