It has been half a year since I moved to the current workplace. I decided to join my wife's Sayuri on a comfort trip to participate in employee rape. We are the only couple to participate, and there are only the president and two bosses. i started with some kind of anxiety... The presidents who liked banquets were drinking sake, and Sayuri was getting along well with everyone as soon as I had been crushed. I was relieved by the situation, but for some reason I felt a strange discomfort with its intimate sense of distance.
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