White: King’s Bishop f1>d3

In an apartment in the upscale part of town, a woman rose off her leather-upholstered couch and got to her feet. She appeared to be her mid-20’s with the body of a supermodel, piercing deep blue eyes, lightly tanned skin, and a face framed delicately by wavy honey-blonde hair that goes down to the height of her breasts both in front of and behind her shoulders.

Investigative Reporter Jennifer Norbert, Jenny to her friends, fiddled with her brilliant engagement ring while she considered how far to go in helping her raven-haired American friend Jessica investigate the **** Caribbean travel agency. The promised reward of assistance with her own investigation compelled Jenny to help, not just because she liked the moxie of the college-aged girl, but also because she had hit a wall in her investigation and needed some outside help. Jenny was looking into the rumors surrounding the Twisted Zebra, but was **** to go to the nightclub herself as, if she were discovered, the best case scenario would be her investigation being exposed and the worst case would be her engagement being blown apart by the appearance that she was engaged in cheating on her white celebrity athlete fiancé with a black man. She needed help that she could count on to not crack under pressure, to be tough when needed, and to have a local support network strong enough to give her access to outside help when needed. She needed support from Jessica.

With the **** Caribbean investigation, Jenny didn’t feel a need to act with the same sense of caution that she had employed towards the Twisted Zebra, after all, wanting to do some overseas travel at a tropical resort is perfectly normal for a soon-to-be married woman. If anything, it would appear like she was just looking into honeymoon options. Before heading outside to check out the **** Caribbean office, Jenny decided to take a look at the website for the agency. The first thing that jumped out to her is that they appear to promote travel to Santolina significantly more than any other destination, which is curious because Santolina is nowhere near the tourist attraction that other islands are. As Jenny recalled, the Twisted Zebra was Santolinan-owned, or at least rumor had it, which made her wonder if there was a connection between her investigation and Jessica’s.

The next thing about the website to jump out to Jenny was how few photos there were of Santolina itself on the website, or even of Santolinan women. Instead, the images seemed almost exclusively to feature fit black men with protruding bulges in their shorts accompanied by gorgeous white women in poses that suggested some degree of intimacy. To Jenny, this didn’t seem far off from the kinds of images she’d expect on a softcore porn site rather than a travel agency. Although she didn’t usually look outside her relationship for stimulation, Jenny couldn’t help but feel aroused as she scrolled through the images. Her fiancé was away for a few weeks for a training camp and she had the apartment to herself, so she went to her bedroom and reached into the nightstand for her vibrator. She slid it beneath her panties and continued scrolling through the website, hoping that one of these images would hold a clue on what’s really going on with the agency, so that when she meets up with Jessica, she can have a breakthrough to show for the time she was spending thoroughly reviewing the site.

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