SEX WITH MY FRIEND’S WIFE OR NOT…

The meeting was beyond boring and Alan Sampson was feeling restless. He had been to seven different sessions about taxes and tax avoidance and his brain needed escape.

Alan went down to the bar to grab a bite and a drink, then he thought he’d head to his room and watch some HBO. There was one more day left of the most boring Accounting seminar he had ever attended.

He had gone under protest, but as a partner of the company sponsoring the event, he had no choice. There were clients, and potential clients, and representatives from different levels of Government and of course other Accountants.

It was while munching on a slice of over cooked cheese pizza and sipping on a glass of diet coke that Angie Paschal walked into the bar. She sat down at a different table and picked up a menu. It was obvious she hadn’t seen him.

Angie’s husband Larry Paschal was someone that Alan had known for years. They were in the same B’Nai Brith lodge together. He walked over to Angie’s table and introduced himself.’’Hi Angie, I’m Alan Sampson’’ before he could finish Angie laughed ‘’I know who you are, Larry’s talked about you, please sit down and join me. I could used some company and I can’t handle another word about off shore companies and maintaining compliance documentation.’’