the TAX RELIEF PARTY flyer couldnt have been more masterly articulated on the meshed glass looking into the interior office antechamber as it appeared from where he sat 

the eight by eleven and a half inch page  printed in block letters

blue TAX  cherryred and white incised RELIEF PARTY

were taped slightly angled  its right corner about three inches higher than its left  barred the blondes face who sat behind the desk in the office

her hair was exposed behind it to its right 

the lower left corner of the flyer

God Bless it

pointed deftly  emphatically  at her deep and abiding cleavage that swelled between her black cotton fabric

wrapped shoulders

 

he knew her

knew the flyer hid her attractive Nordic features like a 50s blinder on a risqué photograph

and he knew  honestly  devotedly  her breasts retarded any attempt at meaningful conversation until one got a meaningful eyeful  submitted to the gorilla in the room or the rampant bull in the china shop 

the flyer  --  GENIUS!

eliminated the remorse(ridiculous) associated with trying to obscure the natural tendency to espy her delectable furrow on warm display

 

as he said  he knew her

Biblically

                       

had  and enjoyed the desirous fortune to spread seed between them

also deeply above   below   and behind them

she bestowed that fortune onto him  eagerly

His  she said  for his overt indiscretion  Aplomb  he corrected her

for his refreshing maleness                                                                                                                                            

she wore what she did she said for their sexual effect

Im a saleswoman  Sex sells  Try not to be an idiot  I know it 

                                                                                    

she marketed her assets  obviously 

                                                                                           

And if thats all someone thinks Ive got  then Ive got them too over a barrel

And I love taking it out of their ass

she was a plain talker

another obvious attribute  if someone dared to pay attention to what she was saying

  

it was fulfilling to realise the glam of his high-powered memories stereooptically beside the Real McCoys

though  to be unremittingly honest  the Real McDDoys

she leaned forward at her desk

her silverblue eyes meeting his eyes    

and waved hello

he mouthed Hello and waved back

she smiled  innocent of his thoughts and recall  came out and walked up to him

Its so nice to see you again

I was thinking exactly the same 

Youre looking good

As are you 

We should get together again

Dont you think

Curiously

I was just thinking the same thing

1440,  Monday,  13  4. 15  Thomas Jeffersons boithday