Assistance ● The person I brought to the hotel during my relationship was actually my daughter who changed her make-up and hairstyle. I was a daughter when I covered a paper bag from my head. When I came home in a muddy state and thought that I was a wife and went to work at night, my daughter ... etc. Father and son incest that is too unlucky. The time that cannot be rewound and the memory that cannot be erased even if you want to erase it are engraved in each other's genitals and mind.
