<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/2385/eotcdgr8scvudk8zg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Courtesan Vajayjay</strong></span><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/>Her Mistress’ Thief<br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">  or Jaclyn Rosendahl  </span><br/>Entrepreneur<br/><em>About her</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">         </span></span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… we leave the restaurant, my hands still bound in front of me … my other is calm for the moment … several blocks and a hotel I don’t recognize … not the Sacher … I don’t know why we’re here … at the elevator, Steffy convinces O’Grady to act as rear guard or something … looking out for whom? … in the elevator, Steffy says nothing … I trust her … long time friend who saved my ass several times before …<br/><br/>… we get off at a high floor and proceed to a door … Steffy knocks … Peter? …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">“You go in.  Confer, you know?  Confer.  If you want me to join in, let me know.  I’ll keep watch outside the room, here.”</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“I, um, no, you please come in too. You need to hear this. I, um, think you’re part of getting me out of this mess.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… I push on the door and it opens … hold it until I feel Steffy take over holding the heavy door open against its closer … bring my hands up to between my breasts and advance into the suite … yes, suite … a sitting room with sofa and recliners … and Peter …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Hello Peter! I, um, I hope you can help me or at least refer me to someone who can.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… the one inside me chooses that moment to surge …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Where’s Mistress! I need to see Mistress! Untie me this instant!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… she forces my hands out toward Peter … I regain control of my voice …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Please help me get rid of that!”</span></span><br/>