<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><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: 8pt;">Jaclyn Rosendahl</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Courtesan Vajayjay</strong></span><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/>Entrepreneur<br/><em>About Jaclyn</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/be01/sbholj06nejfqguzg.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/cf86/gnwc0o655yma6cezg.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… we make a small space for the two of us on the dance floor and I let the music take me … haven’t danced in too long and all the stresses of recent days seem to fall away to the beat … this is not how I had planned to dance with Baby, but right now it’s the beat and the crowd and the energy … we dance close and farther away … bump occasionally … me on purpose and maybe Nan too … when the dance ends, I wipe my damp forehead and applaud the crowd and the DJ …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Whew! I needed that! You dance pretty good there too!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… the next song starts up … as driven as the first … pick up the beat and let go … and when that is done, I reach for Nan’s hand …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Enough! Wow. Hey, um, it looks like there’s more club farther in. Let’s explore!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… as we leave the dance floor, a different waiter offers us bubbly ‘on the house’ … farther in some doors open as we approach and close behind us … we’re in a small space between those and another set of doors … I notice the sound dampening in the walls and ceiling … as soon as the doors behind us close, the ones ahead open … we exit into a dark bar and restaurant area … a man in a tuxedo approaches …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">  “Guten Abend meine Damen. Ein Tisch am Fenster?”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Guten Abend. Auf Englisch bitte?”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">  “Would the ladies prefer a table at the windows? The view of the river is quite lovely tonight under the almost full moon.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Bitte und Danke!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… he leads us through the room to sit at a small table with a flickering candle … we are several stories above the river … the slow waves glitter in the moonlight …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">  “More champagne, ladies? We have better here than you were given earlier, still on the house. That was a very fine display you provided and the manager is grateful.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Danke.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… when he leaves to look to the bubbly, I reach across the table for Nan’s hand …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “I’m having a good time! Are you?”</span></span><br/>