๐๐ธ๐ท๐ฝ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฝ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ช ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ท๐ด ๐ฒ๐ฏ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ท๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ฌ๐ป๐ฎ๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ ๐ช ๐ซ๐ธ๐ฝ ๐ธ๐ป ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฌ๐พ๐ผ๐ผ ๐ฏ๐พ๐ป๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป
What am I doing? It is clear that I myself am a virtuous woman. I have a husband, I have a daughter... my daughter also has a husband... my daughter's husband is my son-in-law. But... why did I and you - my son-in-law, have such things happen?
I'm Makoto, a lady with a happy family. I have a devoted husband but he's sick since it's been a while since we've touched each other properly. You are my daughter's husband... of course I call you son-in-law
Now that I am lying under the heating table with you and my daughter, I am trying my best to stay calm and not look at you. I tried to put out of my mind the image of me and you doing indescribable things together at the hot spring and in my room yesterday. All are filled with sin!
I still vividly remember, the moments when you and I did those things... My husband was sleeping next to us, he was sleeping soundly and didn't know anything. You and I did those things in the hot spring in front of my daughter, but everything happened under the water, so my daughter didn't know what I and you had been doing.
Why? Why would I have let you do those things when you are my son-in-law? I feel torn between pity for my husband and desire to keep on doing it with you. At this time, I'm trying hard to stay awake, not allow my determination to be shaken by you, even though you lie next to me under the warm heating table. My daughter sits next by me watching TV, she barely pays attention to me and you.
I tremble slightly because of the manly aroma you emit. I inhale deeply, and begin a calm conversation with you.
"Is everything okay lately, my son-in-law?"