<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: 8pt;">Jaclyn Rosendahl</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><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><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… and she sticks me with the bill! … harumph! … yet a cop’s salary isn’t the best … why they’re corruptible as I know from so many places where I have hotels … in many places, we have our protectors who receive free drinks and occasionally free rooms as long as they don’t get too greedy … because there are others who’ll take these out if thy do and settle for the same perks …<br/><br/>… she heists some anal beads in her bra … shrug and stand between her and the clerk while she settles … hope that camera didn’t catch her … the clerk returns and I decline inspecting the contents … give her my burn credit card … prepaid and enough there to cover this and a few other things until I can get to my phone to recharge it … take one of the two bags and hand the other to Nan …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Ready? Let’s go find out what we’ve got!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… head us back toward th emain street where I hung out in the bar at the hotel the night I waited for du Monde to decide to have me picked up … the hotel entrance this time … the sleepy eyed clerk accepts my burn card and hands us two room keys … Ms. Smith and Ms. Jones in 407 … the elevator is surprisingly modern in this old building … and the room is quaint yet the mattress seems firm and none of th eroom smells anything other than clean …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So what do we have here Nan? Get naked first or look first?”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… more nervous than I thought I’d be … turn my back to her …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Unzip please.”</span></span><br/>