All Gloss

Katie Jefferson had blonde hair, just like her stepmother. She didn't need fake tits. She had the DDs naturally. She was a popular sportscaster in the Atlanta area, and although she'd been raised with an adroit mind, she got most of her information and tips by sucking off local Black athletes

Her only problem was her boss, Ron. A balding, heavy white man, Ron liked to take his frustrations in life out on young Katie. And by his leering smile, she knew it was one of those days.

"Got a dandy new assignment for you," Ron said sleazily. "Iditarod."

"Idickawhat?" Katie said, furrowing her brow. Ron snorted.

"Iditarod. Dog sled race up in Alaska," he leaned over her, looking in her intoxicating blue eyes. "You're just going to _love _it."