AIKA was in charge of an elderly sensual novelist. When I received the manuscript and read it, I was struck by excitement that I had never experienced, and unknowingly my left hand went into the skirt. A novelist who is convinced that she will do so and takes a peek at it. AIKA, who was drawn out of her nasty self who was sleeping in the depths of her heart, gradually began to be dominated by this elderly novelist.
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