Which is exactly what it did, melting his hard personality created by death and replacing it with an embarrassed blush that was easily covered by his ...ray, dead flesh and strong cheekbones protruding from his face. She circled him, aroused by his obvious feeling of guilt. “Don't feel bad.”, she said, staring at the saronite tasset. “But isn't it fair that I get to see you since you have such a revealing view of me?”, she said with the logic of a schoolgirl. She let a grin spread across her. It took me several seconds to realize that I was limping along side him towards a huge mirrored wall. For the first time I was able to get a real perspective of this man compared to myself. I felt insignificant. He stood me in front of it and then stepped behind me. I looked so small standing there in front of him. His arms snaked around me as he pulled me back against him nuzzling my neck. How could he be so cruel one minute and now be nuzzling me as if it was all a game of foreplay? “Relax,. It was on just such a Christmas Eve that I met Millie. The head nurse had suggested that I drop in on Millie, and then suddenly changed her mind, and advise me not to bother. Since I am always up to a challenge, Santa insisted that we visit her. Upon entering her room, Millie sat quietly in a tattered old yellow print dress while staring off into space. Somehow Santa knew that this was going to be a tough one, and called up his best, ‘Ho, Ho, Ho, and a Merry Christmas,’ only to find the focus. For this, she chose to wear her striped sweater in a deep purple color with black stripes and along with it, she wore her black sweatpants that she only wore once or twice and was ashamed to admit how much she had actually spent on them. Ava had two more requests and that was to wear her hair tied in a tail and to wear a G-string or preferably nothing underneath, she said something along the lines of “It would add to the allure of the outfit, they would be drawn to it but would not be quite.