<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: 9pt;">Jaclyn Rosendahl</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><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/c088/xbiub7a5iz8xk66zg.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… she does Absinthe! … here where the real Wormwood is used … does she choose to take that side path to pleasure? … surrender to that side trip to reality? …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Be careful Nan. That’s potent shit!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… she compliments my outfit … I put my arms up and wiggle my bust a couple of times …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “I’ll take you shopping sometime soon, baby. In Berlin? And parade you down their Langstrasse for everyone to see! Would you like that Nan? Baby? To be out front for a change?”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… sip of the drink … the guys have faded … they want girls but are unwilling to pay $500 per drink for these two … silly men …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So when we’re done here Nan, let’s go farther in. I want to dance. Do you dance, baby? Forget everything and surrender to the thrash of the music and the hot sweaty people around you and just forget about everything excpt moving to the thrash?”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Yes, one Absinthe martini and she might have a puddle on her hands … a puddle she wants on video because that would be bought and sold and put away at a huge profit forever … she sips her martini and reaches down to caress Nan’s bare knee … she hopes Danai has access to the video these paces collect … Mistress will be happy and perhaps give her the video she needs to return home … and perhaps to resume life and work for her beloved Mistress too …</em></span></span><br/>