<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>… one hand slides along the wall until I get to 817 ... fumble with the key and finally get the door unlocked ... inside and I get the door closed behind me and the security deadbolt shot home ... then inside to plunk down on the bed …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>…  one boot slides off ... and the other ... pick them up ... 'put the boots in the closet, Jaclyn' ... to my feet ... looking straight at ... at that door ...  ... where she is ... she was so cute! ... so warm and smelled so good ... another step ... what? ... make it to the closet where I set the shoes down on the floor next to the other 6 pair I brought ... what's that noise? ... the door? ... steadier on bare feet ... back to the door ... deadbolt ... turn the button in the handle ... and open the door …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… and there's Olivia! ... smile up at her …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Um, hi there! Um, do I know you?” #<em>Giggle</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Um, do you want to come in?”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… and there I stand ... one hand still on the doorknob ... the other steadying myself against the wall …</em></span></span><br/>