For my life, I decided to start a part-time job at the restaurant. I had a good relationship with Oki, the manager of the store, and my work was fine. For Oki, who was fascinated by the charming appearance of his accompaniment, the situation of being alone was sufficient to detonate the recessions that had accumulated in the accumulation. I refused suddenly, but was poured into a pleasure trap without being contrary to the desire that had been submerged in the depths of my body. The big tree appeared again to her who was deprived of the lingering aftertaste.