It's tax season, piggies! you come into My office for a nice visit, and a peace offering of $600 with a promise for more. Impressed, I strip for you and let you worship My body up close and personal, before I sit you down and give you written instructions about what your next task is for Me: your tax return. you get entranced by My soothing voice, and writing down your to-do's, goals, and deadlines before getting back up and exposing Myself fully to you after making you kneel before Me. Do exactly as I say, and make Goddess Eevie happy.