<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: 11pt;"><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><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Mistress enters … off my seat and too my knees … she ignores my pose and sits opposite me … kneel with my back straight from my knees and eyes downcast … she ignores that we together are enmeshed in attempted murder of a Federal officer back in the states … further was more coincidence than anything … an easy way to get out of the States with FAI on my heels … but this is worthless now …</em></span></span><br/><br/>“I have some things in mind.  Have you identified your talent?”<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Amanda clears her throat at that yet remains silent afterward … keep my eyes downcast…</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “I don’t believe I have, Mistress. My business talent is on some wealth and apparently a skill at helping other women rise up from their condition to share in my wealth. Other than that Mistress, I have usually succeeded in what I have set out to do though not always. You know I am not a skillful liar. I succeeded once as your mule, most likely because I was naive.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>…  and leave it at that … Amanda may have something to add …</em></span></span><br/>