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doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of the tax man, bearer of potentially devastating
news. I had prepared for this moment, not just with meticulously organized financial
records, but with a daring strategy to sway his decision. Last year's attempts at securing
favorable write-offs through "creative" means had merely teased the
possibilities. This time, I was ready to propose a more... personal arrangement.
I greeted him at the door, my outfit a deliberate choice to convey my willingness to
negotiate on all levels. The dark tan French heel stockings, silver heels, black garter
with six tabs, and the absence of panties and bra under my sexy black dress, all served as
a silent, yet unmistakable, message.
"Good evening," I said, my voice husky with anticipation. "I believe we
have much to discuss regarding my tax return."
He entered, his eyes scanning my attire before meeting my gaze, a hint of surprise,
followed by intrigue, flickering across his face.
The Taxman's Stipulations
"Last year's... incentives were appreciated," he began, his voice measured,
"but this time, the discrepancies in your return require a more substantial...
arrangement. One that involves not just you, but also catering to the desires of my
associates."
I nodded, my heart racing with the implications. "I'm willing to consider all
proposals. What do you have in mind?"
The Terms of the Deal
Private Encounter: A personal, intimate meeting with him, to discuss the finer points of
my tax return, and reach a mutually satisfying agreement.
Entertaining the Team: Hosting an exclusive, sensual evening for him and his closest
colleagues, ensuring their desires are met, and my tax issues are resolved favorable
#1 on the 2025 naughty list David M.
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