"... Will you go soon? Uncles are waiting ..." i wonder if the girls who go to ojisan are talking about it.

"... Will you go soon? Uncles are waiting ..." The girls will come again today after school. The house where the Ojisans waited -- Subordination, innocence, goodness, seeding, turbulence. Ojisan’s body is dirty, taken to a separate room, even in a room. The girls are just silently accepting jealous sex. A large ojisan and small girls.