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If you are going to indulge in SLOTH nothing beats the comfort of your own bed. It is late in the morning when you make it home.

You are asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow.

The first rays of the morning sun wake you. Despite the light, you sense darkness. You feel a miasma of evil caress you. You focus on it seeking its origin. It’s coming from the mansion! Your sacrifice is already beginning to bear fruit. You recline languidly letting the sweet corruption kiss your naked body.

After a few hours of delightful SLOTH, you head downstairs naked.

You wander into the kitchen where you see your stepmom preparing coffee. She is wearing the most unprofessional business suit you have ever seen. You love it. It is cut almost to her belly button showcasing Anna’s much improved cleavage perfectly. A tight black thigh high skirt leaves just enough to the imagination.

Her nails are sharp manicured and polished with a dark burgandy that matches her lipstick perfectly.

She smiles at you. “Looking hot, Sharon.”

The bit of ENVY in her eyes arouses you.

“You too, mom. That dress is killer.”

“Thanks. I’m planning on asking Mr. Wenk for a raise. It’s about time he started paying me what I’m worth. I’m getting more money even, if I have to fuck his brains out.”

You love her newfound GREED.

“I have go.”

As Anna passes by you, you grab her pulling her into a passionate French kiss. She kisses you back and grabs you naked ass. Your tongues dance for almost a minute.

“Good luck, mom.”

She winks at you as she leaves.

As you watch her ass sway you ponder how to expand the cult.