The man reached into his eyes andpulled out the last remaining part of Claire Robbins. His original darkbrown pupils replaced Claire's bright blue one.... The man was relieved tobe out of his Claire persona and back to his God given form.The man stretched his body as he sauntered over to the full-lengthmirror admiring his true self. A head full of brown hair past his ears,a full beard, sunken brown eyes, pale skin, and an average physic werethe best words to describe this man; that man being Matt. Now if her daughter could be settled permanently into a happy but cloistered situation then she could travel and attend soirees with interesting women and occasionally be with males who were exceptionally charming, talented and did not mind the odd bite during lovemaking. Or she could find God also – but that wasn’t likely. ‘Well’ said Mother Superior ‘the call to God is not limited to the young – older women have entered into the eternal marriage to Christ after being bereaved and because they. And she's kinda -- cultured. Compared to us, I mean. Her father is a big shot in the government." Wow! Is she rich?" Rich? I don't know about rich. Richer than we are, that's for sure. But then, who isn't, right?"Eddie laughed. "A pretty, and pretty-rich, babe has the hots for my big brother! Well, I'm not surprised. I'll bet before you were tied down with me, you had all the pussy you could eat!" Eddie! Cool it, now! I mean it! You show some respect for this girl! She is not some 'babe, ' and. It is her rotation, has been for almost three years. There is no good reason to disturb the routine she and her co-workers have established so long ago.Yet her knees shake a little as she pushes her trolley full of towels and soap bottles through the opening doors of the elevator; yet she sighs in both relief and disappointment when the corridor is deserted and not a single burgundy red ‘room service required’-hanger nor any brown ‘Please do not disturb’-hangers are in sight.As she finishes the.