<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EDk3Aq4XUAAbMSK.jpg)<br/></div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Berlin Sans FB;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"> Taffy Silk<br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾  </span></span></div></div><br/>It looked like it was about to go off big time for a minute there, but may have calmed down. I just hope this backs up Peter.<br/><br/>"Very good, Miss J. You three try to avoid killing each other while I'm setting this up, if you could. Jennifer? She's the tall pretty one, isn't she?"<br/><br/>I dial in, sitting back.<br/><br/><em>"Hi, could I speak to Miss Rosendahl's EA Jennifer, please. Tell her it's Taffy Silk.... Yes, it is important, urgent and for her only... yes, I'll hold, thank you, and yes the Caribbean is very nice at this time of year... I wait... Hi Jennifer, I have a... what? I'm your favourite what? Um, that's very nice of you to say so, I think you're pretty hot yourself, maybe we should go for a drink next time I'm in town, or get you out to the sun, I'll talk to the boss for you ...."</em>[/color] I blush a little at that, feeling Jaclyn looking at me while not looking, she's probably filing that...<em>Um, yes, private please, Miss R says use her office, door closed and locked, just you, please, stay on the line, darling, and I'll put this on speaker for everyone.</em><br/><br/>I pause and flash a quick smile at the assembled gang.<br/><br/>A short while later, I get the okay, and a quick panoramic of the empty office and Jennifer showing off her chic outfit. I giggle a little at that, and put the phone down.<br/><br/>"Gong on speaker now, Jennifer. Miss Rosendahl, if you will."