Sex in the city, why not: Vanessa embarked on
her career at the IRS Internal Revenue Service and found herself highly
successful just as Lois had promised.
Vanessa, the undeniable intellectual with long brown hair and a lovely
look understood that a long luncheon in New York City or Washington D.C. was
the fastest way to promotion. Vanessa
was not hesitant but she was careful and discrete because she tended to get a
little bit giddy when she drank too much.
Lois had told her if she cooperates thoroughly she could look forward to
a long and very profitable career at the Internal Revenue Service.
The married IRS
boss-man handed out the annual bonuses so he thinks like a man and Vanessa
should find a way to volunteer her off-time with the boss. Lois had told her that playing the part of a
bad girl was a good start and maybe a little respectable nudity over the
weekends or maybe a nice nude picture to get started.
Vanessa knew she
had the sexy form that men enjoyed so Lois took the nude picture and a few
poses unclothed with lots of sexual appeal.
At twenty five years old Vanessa had the college degree and it wasn't her
first nude picture.
With her nude
picture in her purse Vanessa went to work Monday and placed the nude picture of
herself on the bosses office chair with a little hand written note "good
girl looking for respectable married man" and of course no signature was
required.
Lois told Vanessa
that's all she had to do as her own long and prosperous career had started with
the same guy. Lois was getting older so
she wasn't really in high demand anymore and besides, with her face all over
T.V. the guys were staying away. The
boys liked the accent on youth because the bed theatre was better. Lois knew that she had improved with age but
her retirement from the IRS was pending or maybe even a termination pink slip
so no sex stunts were in her future.
Lois was planning
to take the fifth in front of Congress, which would be the best thing in the
world if they destroyed her computer hard drive like they promised.
Knowing the big
boss has its advantages, she remembers the perpetual honeymoon with the guy at
work and anyway it wasn't Bob's fault, he just had the seven year itch.
Lois had a long run
on government jobs and her law degree had paid off big time and her, well,
political activity. She also knew that
Vanessa had the same skill set so to just change the name on her IRS office
door wouldn't change anything.
Lois decided on the
skirt and sweater look for Congress and the blue dress made her look ten years
younger. Every night she would stand in front of her mirror and practiced her
look and smile that would suit the audience and the media.
Maybe she would get
on the lecture train with Hillary and talk out her ass for cash. Lois guessed it was a lot better than being involved in the VA Veterans Administration Death List waiting line or Benghazi and the ISIS taking out Iraq. It was clear, the boss was in trouble.
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