<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>… she comes back over to the tub and tells me not ot apologize ... listen to her a bit …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Please don't head home Courtney. Um, you're right, we were getting too close to doing something we both would regret. But please stay, okay? Your dress is ripped and in the morning we can figure that out so you can get home without looking a mess. Um, and you're not a mess! You're trying to feel your way through something you've never done before. Um, Something maybe no one ever has had to do. Um, how about you go grab a pair of PJs in my closet. Tops and pants in the dresser, left drawers, second from the bottom. Nighties in the closet hanging far, far left. Take your pick. Some should fit you. Come back and talk to me when you're changed. But please stay. Please talk. And there's always the guest bedroom for later."</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… she needs talk more than being alone tonight ... she's maybe close to a breakthrough …</em></span></span><br/>