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Incriminating Evidence (SG1990 x demented-tiger)

SG1990

Planetoid
Joined
Aug 10, 2011
Location
Canada
Mark James had been involved in the political world for about twenty years now. He had held prominent board positions for various companies but was never able to really breakthrough and achieve a high ranking government office. However, his luck may be changing as he was recently the victor in the city's Mayoral election. He was still getting settled into his new office and home when he began looking for some fresh new faces, especially interns who have the passion to success.

As a matter of fact, he was scheduled to have a meeting with his newest intern who had just been hired on a few days ago. She really impressed, him, and in more ways than one. Mark your entire satisfied with his Mayoral position. He is eyeing the Senate, and trying to surround himself with the right people to get him there.

Mark is currently seated in his new office, awaiting the young girl's arrival. His attire is business as usual, with a suit and tie.
 
Britteny felt her heart pounding in her chest as she approached Mayor James' office. When she got involved with the local political party, she had expected to pretty much be just a cheerleader: organize rallies, fundraisers, and attend them with signs and slogans. Easy work for a woman who's highest asperations for politics was to become the trophy wife of an up-and-coming political star.

Instead, here she was, for a thousand dollars a day, being sent to work as an intern for Mayor James. Her instructions were simple: go in, do whatever needs to be done, and all the while look as sexy and seductive as possible. Eventually, the mighty would fall. The whole assignment made her giddy. She wore a business suit that was much too tight for her. It molded to her titanic E-cup breasts and her taut, narrow stomach. The buttons over her chest could barely stay closed. Her 3" heels clicked as she passed the ante room, and entered the mayor's office. Her high ponytail trailed behind her as she walked. She came to a stop when she entered the office, her breasts giving one final jiggle from her movement. Her pale white skin stood out from her dark suit, and her blue eyes focused in on her prey.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Mayor," she said with a polite smile, as she introduced herself. "I look forward to working with you, sir." She puffed out her breasts and sucked in her stomach to make herself look as fit and busty as she could.
 
James' laughed a little on the inside. It was very obvious what she was trying to do, but he wasn't sure if that was either a good or bad thing. He had been reading some pertinent document when she finally walked into his office. He looked up, and with a very genuine smile said "Please, sit. Britteny...right?" He wasn't too sure on her name to be honest, he even caught himself staring at her large chest but he caught himself, hopefully in time so she didn't really notice. He needed to keep up the professional demeanor. And then of course he was married, and in his fifties. "You are new here, so do you have any questions before we get started here?"
 
He noticed. That was good. Now Britteny just needed to lead him on - not to obviously, but just enough so he could get excited enough to act. Then the fun could really begin.

"No questions, sir," she responded as chipper and enthusiastic as she could. She sat down, making it a point to come down hard enough to make her breasts jiggle. She didn't care if she was obvious about it. She was a beautiful woman, and it was only natural she should flaunt her assets. It would be on Mayor James' head if he played into her hands - a lecherous old man. The thought made her shiver with demented delight. For $1000 a day, he certainly looked worth it. At least he wasn't a crusty old fart. Perhaps Britteny might enjoy dragging him through the mud. For the moment, though, she was just a giddy college student, looking at him with eager eyes.
 
Of course Mark saw the assets of his new intern being flaunted in front of him. He was trying to be professional and not stare(or perhaps even more) but at the same time he wasn't going to complain. Her dress, however provacative she was able to make it, was still within the confines of the dress code. "Uhhh...." She caused him to lose his train of thought, which he cursed himself for on the inside. "Here's is a folder of some stuff to fax, if you could." He said trying to get back to himself, as he handed her a folder with a few papers in it and a number paper clipped to the front of it. "Can you work a fax machine?" He asked, but probably should have known anyway.
 
Britteny knew how to work a fax machine alright. But she had a thought. Mayor James probably already thought she was a bimbo. She might as well act the part. Perhaps that could weaken his resolve.

"I'm afraid that's before my time," she said. "My parents sometimes used to talk about faxing things. These days, everything's digital, and we just keep PDF copies of everything and e-mail them or use the Cloud. I've never used a fax machine before. Could you show me?"
 
"Wow, seriously?" Mr. James said in genuine shock as he shook his head a little and let out a small sigh. Perhaps this was going to be more difficult than he had hoped. "Alright then...let's go.." He said as he stood up from behind his oak desk, adjusting his tie. He led her into the fax room, making sure he went ahead of her as to not be tempted to stare at her immaculate ass. "Okay." He began as he started showing her how to work the machine. Once he got through everything he asked "Understand?" He said, in a way that was genuine and not talking down to the young girl.
 
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