Breeding Gluttony
Sharon opened her eyes reluctantly, the doorbell ringing constantly "holdon!" she called, pulling on her robe in the cool morning air. The robe huggedher body snuggly, but she was out sizing it, the cloth belt digging into hersoft middle. She lifted her arms in a long stretch before cracking the dooropen, peeking her head out to see who stood outside. A trim, sandy-blonde haired man with chiseled features and body looked ather from under the brim of his ball cap and smiled. "Hello, I was sent...