<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/>"Ooh, a fur coat? I'm sold!"<br/><br/>I giggle. I'm not sure she'd actually buy me one.<br/><br/>"Okay, I'll work out flights, and also take picturesof me by the pool, in the bar, that type of thing? Details to follow."<br/><br/>Peter weighs in in quite serious tones, not a Jehosaphat to be heard. That sounds quite odd, and yet typically Jaclyn.<br/><br/>"Hell hounds and rabids? My favourire types of people. Don't worry, I'll be careful about things."<br/><br/>"Sound good, Miss J?"