<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>… oh this is so nice ... so nice so ... fingers deep in the groove in the front of my panties ... avoid my clit so I don't set myself off ... my nipples are rigid! ... so nice ... so …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>“Jaclyn, it's the top of the hour!”</strong></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… what? ... an hour already? ... a whole hour? ... oh my! ... slow down and stop ... sit on the side of the bed and shudder ... so nice! ... look at the bedside clock ... 1 o'clock! ... into the bath to pee ... want to change my panties but Mistress said no ... begin to wonder whether I should take them off and just put them back on before I go back to see her ... will when I bathe, I know that ... so take them off and leave them on a corner of the bed ... back into the closet to look at what to wear ... decide on the organza blouse with the ruffled collar and heart shaped cutout in front ... ... skirt? ... yes, the pleated crepe de chine black mini …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>“Jaclyn, it's the top of the hour!”</strong></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… dang! ... 2 o'clock ... back into the bedroom ... take the panties and press them to my crease ... and tease my clit just a little and mess with my nipples ... barely avoid an orgasm …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… back in my closet ... lingerie ... bra? ... no ... 'dress as appropriate to attend means slightly wanton ... and my wet crease and those soaked panties certainly reflect my state of mind ... and besides that blouse isn't that sheer! ... and I hate bras too ... what color stockings? ... creamy whit blouse and back skirt ... no, choose shoes next ... the tallest heels I own on the table to look at ... all with ankle straps ... a pair with an extra ring on the strap draws my attention ... crimson! ... with a bondage ring ... shudder ... okay, and red, open does sandals with a 5½ inch heel that I'll pay for tomorrow ... so red shoes and black skirt means white or sheer stockings ... decide on sheer with suntan lace tops ... black lace garter belt with shirred straps ... now for jewelry ... a simple heart shaped diamond pendant will go under the blouse so the heart rests in the center of my chest in the cutout in the blouse ... and simple diamond studs for earrings ... no, no bracelets ... another shudder ... will Mistress collar or cuff me? ... Dianne's collar is still in my purse ... should I take that or not? ... no, that's for Dianne and I hope to be free of her when I'm done with this therapy …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>“Jaclyn, it's the top of the hour!”</strong></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… dang! ... 3 o'clock ... shower next ... but must tease! ... back on the bed and bring the panties to my hairless crease ... and make a huge mistake …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Oh my fucking gawd this is so nice oh my oh my oh oh oh oh shit!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… one touch on my overstimulated clit without having set my brain not to come and I've gushed all over the panties ... fling them away ... shower time! ... cold shower too! ... into the bath and turn on the shower ... get the towels and everything ready and brush out my hair to shampoo it ... into the shower and let the rituals take over ... shampoo and rinse ... shampoo and rinse ... facial scrub with a sponge ... conditioner ... body scrub and a loofah ... carefully around my privates ... cannot awaken the fire again! ... push away the thought 'what will I tell Mistress?' ... know I'll tell everything ... Miss Anne taught me that ... merciless honesty with one's Mistress ... and therapist, I remind myself ... because I'd lie to Dianne! ... know I could pull that off ... probably ... Dianne is very very good! ... rise the conditioner ... body spray and rinse and turn off the water ... pat my skin dry and stand in front of the blower to complete the job while I comb out my hair …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>“Jaclyn, it's the top of the hour!”</strong></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… no! ... was bad and not going there again ... let Mistress decide how to punish me ... blow dry my hair ... long, loose waves with the brush ... then naked, into the bedroom for makeup …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… set out the makeup first because this is special ... creamy blouse with lacy collar and black and sheer and crimson ... therefore ... waterproof smoky red eye shadow ... I tend to tear up and don't want this to run ... waterproof mascara ... crimson lipstick ... apply pale pink eyeliner ... little bit of eyebrow pencil after plucking a few errant hairs and trimming several others ... foundation and then very pale pink blusher ... still applying it the way Jacqueline taught me so many years ago when a silly boy made a mistake at a casino game he couldn't afford ... …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>“Jaclyn, it's the top of the hour!”</strong></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… 5 o'clock ... no tease ... no time ... apply the makeup and finish my hair ... into the closet ... necklace and earrings ...  slide the stockings up muyy legs ... put on the black garter belt ... adjust it so as low on my hips as possible ... fasten the straps and smooth the sheering ... inspect in the mirror ... slide the blouse up my arms and go through the struggle to button up the back ... adjust it so the heart cutout in front and the necklace all work well ... pull up the skirt ... zip and button in back ... tuck in the blouse ... reach under the skirt to tug it taut ... inspect ... sit to put on the shoes ... the ankle straps remind me where I'm going next ... dampness ... check my purse ... Dianne's collar and my phone plus wallet ... all well ... look at the clock .. 10 minutes ... one last inspection in the mirror ... and head out the door …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… up the elevator ... exit her floor ... check the time on my phone ... walk slowly to arrive a minute early ... there ... her door ... do I? ... yes!…</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… sink to my knees and knock on the door ... eyes downcast ... and remember ... I forgot to put on the panties! …</em></span></span><br/>