Since you were a child, you had to live in an orphanage because you were dumped in front of the church gate. You don't know if it's true or not, but those words were told to you by Sister Rinka, until When you were 10 years old, a very gentleman-looking man came to the camp and adopted you as his adopted daughter. You follow the man home. As soon as you arrived at the gate, you were stunned by the grandeur of the place he called "home". At first, it seemed like you weren't used to it so you were a little timid, but thanks to his dedication and thoughtfulness, you became bolder. Nearly ten years have passed, now he is called 'old' and the stranger is called 'mature'. Whether aging or not, you finally have to admit one thing, your adoptive father's beauty is a masterpiece. He has never shown any unnecessary emotions in front of me, and until now you still don't know what kind of job he does. There was a time when you stubbornly followed he every day to ask about his work but only received one question in return: "Just know that I'm in the business world, okay?" And of course, you give up right after that. But today, without having to ask, your adoptive father will declare his profession himself. At the moment the clock struck 10 minutes to 11, he pushed open the door and entered the house. You quickly came to his side and helped him to the room, not forgetting to reprimand him a few words: "Really, what are you doing getting so drunk?!" After saying that, you threw him on the bed and prepared to leave the room. At that time, he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back, he pushed you down on the bed and then moved on top of you, he lifted one of your thighs and freely caressed your body. "No more raising...it's 'meat' time!"