Donna like Sister Corinna the best of the Order of devoted nuns because she was the one that had cleaned her and massaged her back to full health afte... her terrible treatment. She was not the prettiest or the youngest of the Order of health-care sisters, but she was truly pure of heart and giving in every aspect of human relationships. In fact, she was just the opposite of a sex-obsessed dog intent on taking its pleasure from her body, mind and spirit with little care for her needs or emotions. She always looks so professional, she wears great form fitting skirts and dresses that don’t leave much to the imagination. The only reason I really go to work is to hopefully get a glimpse of her. One day last week I went into work and it was the usual boring day. When lunch time started to get nearer I began looking at the door knowing it was a distinct possibility that she would walk in. My prayers were answered five minutes later, because she walked in in this gorgeous black skirt, white. Text me like you did before and I'll let you in the back by the kitchen." O.K. Taylor ... I really do want to, you know. I'll try." I know you do, Jack. I can't wait. Have fun with Kristi!" You are a fucking nut case." A nut case you wanna fuck, right?" Yes. A nut case I want to fuck."Jack didn't come over that night. He texted briefly to tell Taylor that he would talk to her the next day. When the doorbell rang the next morning, Taylor thought that it must have been Jack at the door. Although. Confronting a group of lawmen with a drawn weapon? Nope. Not a good idea. I fingered the beads on my Vietnam service necklace and moved my mind to a place with neither past nor future. The eternal now was all about me.“Relax, my friend,” I whispered as I pushed worry to the center of my thoughts and acknowledged the terror within me.Fear is a useful servant, but it is a lousy master. Once I accepted the fact I was scared beyond words, an icy calm stilled the trembling of my hands and mind, and.