<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)</span></span></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… shake my head gently …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Don't put words in my mouth! I made a business decision for <strong>my</strong> business, for my employees and our well-being. My own well-being isn't that important but they're not ready yet to do without me. So don't think for a moment that my own survival and health isn't important to me either. Maybe it's trite but I live by this. When it's time to make a decision, a wrong decision is less damaging than no decision. I felt pressed so I decided. So far, the only damage done is there's probably an Interpol Red Notice (https://www.justice.gov/usam/criminal-resource-manual-611-interpol-red-notices) on me but not that they've published. From my business perspective, I'll live with that and engage it if they do publish. The FAI never did produce a damn warrant, even after they battered down my door and threw in a flashbang and almost blinded Taffy and Mackenzie!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… breathing heavy ... angry! ... three quick cleansing breaths ... recite the <abbr title="I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.">Litany Against Fear</abbr> …</em></span></span><br/><div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/aeee/2puja24rr4bliav4g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/2puja24rr4bliav/Collar2.png/file)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… so what did happen that night …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“That night, she played at humiliating me. She handed me a collar and leash and had me have our waiter put it on my throat. This one.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… take the collar and leash out of my purse ... tempted to put it on because touching it still sends me all a tremble …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“We had dinner. She told me to have someone take me to the ladies room where I was to masturbate in the center stall and be loud about it. I stood and a half dozen women were volunteering to take me. I did that. Someone lead me back to my table. That's when I got the necklace she wanted me to wear through customs and back to the party and curtsy to that bitch!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… glad I'm still feeding on the Adrenalin from anger ... easier to tell this ... otherwise I'd be blushing and stammering ... and now that it's told, my brain flashes back to the toilet stall …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“There are pictures of me finger fucking myself in the john out there on the internet if you care to go look. My face is hidden so there's no positive identification, than the goddess!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… yes, thank the goddess and one person's skills ... those didn't come cheap but they were funds well spent! ... oh goddess that felt so delicious! …</em></span></span><br/>