<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>A Bed, A Nightmare, a Tryst</strong></span></span></div><br/><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>… they both like my burqa suggestion ... Peter tosses a bit of cold water on the idea though by noting that several Muslims have recently joined ... Olivia remarks she'd have it off me quickly and I giggle at her reaction ... her light touch on my shoulder seems to suggest that she's on with a mutual seduction ... rest my hand briefly on hers to let her know the feeling is mutual …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Peter announces his departure ... meet for lunch at high noon with options to change that …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Have a good evening Peter. You've been an absolute doll today! Sleep well!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… and my big friend lumbers off ... Olivia remarks that Peter has a way about him …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“That's one way to put it. He is certainly a large man living large. I've known him a while now and he helped me greatly a while back on a personal matter. I owe him huge favors but I know he probably won't ever call those in.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… turn more in my seat so my knees are toward her as much as the chair will allow ... reach over and rest my hand lightly on her arm …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“So what are you thinking, girlfriend? I bit of dinner and another drink and then find the horizontal? I've been up since forever thirty this morning to make our flight.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… and no, I didn't say anything about sleeping! …</em></span></span>