■Azusa Yagi, the librarian of the Big Maternity Wives Library

In the car of commuting where rush has also fallen. A sluggish wife, with her eyes attached to the tits of a big breast that she could see through the white knit. When he looked at her flickering, several men surrounded her and began to touch her with attention, thinking that she hadn't heard a voice and pretended not to see her being disturbed. When she arrived at the station, she went down. I was anxious to follow her. Unlike her, who had just gone out of her way, she was working with a bright face. She seems to be a librarian. When I was tinkering with a book that I didn't want to see in the place where I could flicker her, a man who seemed to be her boss appeared and said something. Apparently she made a mistake in her job. To apologize, a man takes her to another room. I secretly followed him again. She began to suck at the man's genitals when she exposed her lower half of the body, which was just saying "Pawahara." After that, I rushed to the bookshelf. After a while, she looked at me and smiled as she had been the comforter of some sort of man since this morning. "Hey, you've seen it before..." I couldn't hide my surprise, and I could only whisper well.