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Wonder Woman groaned as she rolled-over and pulled her stretched panties back over her crotch.
"Keep the change."
The confused delivery-boy pulled his pants on and hurried out the door, taking the money with him.
This was getting crazy. That was the fifth delivery guy, presenting a new pile of greasy food for Diana and she had fucked every single one.
She couldn't help, she knew it was wrong, but Diana felt totally dominated by sloth, gluttony, and lust. She just wanted to lie there, not doing anything except stuffing her mouth and stuffing her cunt.
Her communicator beeped. It was a call from her mother. But Diana didn't feel like moving.
The call continued and finally, with a grown, Diana rocked herself into a sitting position and eventually was able to get to the communicator.
"H'lo?" she mumbled.
"Diana, it's your mother! Everything... something gone terribly wrong with the Amazons."
It was hard to make-out what her mother was saying, and Diana realized the queen was talking with her mouth full, stuffing her face as she communicated with her daughter.
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