<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(http://www.mediafire.com/convkey/132c/qanv0vlare944wbzg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Jaclyn Rosendahl</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Entrepreneur<br/><em>About Jaclyn</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</span></span></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… my drink is delivered and I've barely a sip when Peter blusters his way in ... asks first about the drink …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"A Bloody Maria, Peter. Exchange the vodka for Reposado. No virgins allowed after noon in Istanbul. Yes, we brunch!" #<em>Giggle</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… he asks after Olivia ... prepared for that question …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Like a lamb or something, yes indeed. Good thing the saying no rest for the wicked is false, otherwise we'd get no sleep at all!"</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… let that hang for a moment as his drink is delivered ... lift my glass toward him …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"We had a delightful time, thank you for allowing us the time without a chaperone. But she wasn't in her room when I checked this morning. The front desk said she left sometime overnight. So you'll have to put up with just little old me today. I'm sorry you didn't sleep well. Nap this afternoon for you?"</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… sip of my drink …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Because I need to go shopping for something to wear for the my induction tonight and I wouldn't dream of dragging you though the Fifth Avenue stores while I find just the right hing to wow the old boys here. I suppose something black and boring would be suitable, n’est-ce pas?"</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… sip my bloody ... should I order from the menu or ask for what I want? ... the latter I think …</em></span></span><br/>