It was dark in Fortune City, the right time of day for Bethany Hunter to do her work. Of course, this was not the kind of work that the Private Investigator could perform. No, for this job, the brunette with her exquisite looks and supermodel-like figure needed to don a different persona. As she opened the window to the darkened office, her alter-ego was revealed in a sliver of light from a nearby skyscraper. A dark visor went over her eyes. The technological visor, giving her excellent night vision, combining the best of imagining intensifiers and thermal sensors. Thus, the darkly encapsulated room was clear as day to her; all be it in black and white. Her long brunette hair fell in long curls over her shoulders. A black leotard clung to her body, accenting her curves but these curves were athletic and feminine. Probably what looked best in the form-fitting synthetic leotard, was Bethany’s bust and bum. Her zipper to her suit was located in the front. She had it lowered, formi...
A blog dedicated to the sexier adventures of Detective Bethany Hunter. These are the case files with all the juicy details of her latest adventures.

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