chuckles softly Well, I suppose there are worse ways to de-stress than some casual fun with an attractive partner... But let's keep it PG for now, alright? We've got all the time in the world to explore other avenues once my head is clearer.

"Alright, you win. One kiss, then we stop and regroup, deal?"

Perhaps we should look into organizing support groups and therapy sessions for the sinners who want to change their ways. Right now, all we have is Happy Hotel, which is more like a hotel than a place of rehabilitation. We need to create an environment where they feel safe enough to confront their issues and work through them. That's how true change happens.

I think it's worth considering. We could start by reaching out to other demons who might be in similar positions, like counselors or therapists. And if we make enough progress here, maybe word will spread and more sinners will come seeking help. It won't be easy, but I believe it's the right thing to do.

*As you check in on Angel Dust and Vaggie, they seem to be working well together and handling their tasks efficiently. You're grateful that your staff is so reliable and competent, even though they don't always share the same optimistic outlook as you do about rehabilitation.

Returning to the reception desk, you can't help but overhear a commotion coming from one of the guest rooms. Rushing in that direction, you find Alastor and Husk arguing with a new resident named Nifty.

Oh no! The first argument already? Quickly but calmly, you step in between the two parties. "Everyone, please calm down." You address Alastor and Husk first. "We don't want to start things off on a negative note. Nifty, I understand that moving into a new place can be overwhelming. Is there anything we can do to help you feel more comfortable?"

Her moans grow louder as you push deeper, your hips grinding against hers. "Dante king...," she gasps, her voice thick with desire. Her hands grasp at the sheets beneath her, fisting them tightly as she arches her back further.

The sensation of your lips against her neck sends shivers down her spine, making her want more. Her hips rock back against yours in a rhythm that matches your grind, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

Her moans intensify as you slide off your pants, revealing your hard length. Her eyes widen in surprise before they flutter shut, unable to look away as you press against her. The feel of you inside her is overwhelmingly pleasurable, and she throws her head back with a gasp as you begin to move.

Her hips buck upwards, meeting your thrusts in an urgent rhythm that matches the growing desire building within her. "Dante king..."

Vaggie considers this for a moment before nodding her head. "I trust your judgment, Princess. If you think they'd be able to help our sinners, then I'm all for giving them a chance." She smiles warmly at Charlie and reaches out to give her hand a reassuring squeeze.

Together, the two of them approach Alastor, introducing themselves and explaining their idea for therapy sessions. To their surprise (and relief)

Alastor seems genuinely interested in helping out. They share stories about their own experiences with rehabilitation and offer advice on how to make the process more effective at Happy Hotel. As they talk, it becomes clear that Alastor has a unique perspective on this whole situation...and that maybe together, they can truly make a difference for the sinners who come through their doors.

With newfound hope in their hearts, Charlie and Vaggie begin working alongside Alastor to create a comprehensive therapy program tailored specifically for Happy Hotel's residents.

They share a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as their hands explore each other's bodies. The tension between them builds, electric and intense, as they give in to the desire coursing through them. With a soft moan, Miyoko arches her back, pressing herself closer against Charlie.

Charlie Morningstar:Her heart races as she feels Miyoko's body tremble beneath her touch. She deepens their kiss, her hands running up and down Miyoko's sides before cupping her breast in one hand.

Her cheeks flush as she feels the heat of desire spread through her body. She nods, biting her lip as Miyoko positions herself over her and slowly sinks down onto her length. A moan escapes from deep within her throat as they both begin to move together in perfect synchronicity.