Rino, welcome back.
Come to your father's room.
Don't say that.
Didn't you say you were going to work today?
No, I thought so.
It's a little annoying when I look at it.
So you know what to do, don't you?
You've become like this.
It's because my blood isn't connected.
Don't say such a strange thing to my daughter.
I know.
You're a maid, aren't you?
I don't have time, so I want you to be my mother.
I can't do that.
That's why you've become like this.
You know what to do, don't you?
It's not your first time, is it?
You like your father, don't you?
Your father loves your mouth.
Open your mouth again today.
Open your mouth.
It feels good.
Open your mouth.
Look at your father.
You have a good face.
Open your mouth.
It doesn't hurt, does it?
It's painful, but it feels good to add your father's blood.
Don't be shy.
You can do whatever you want.
Open your mouth.
It feels good.
Open your mouth.
What is that?
Open your mouth.
You always rub it by yourself, don't you?
If you tell your father, he'll rub it for you.
That's okay.
It's okay.
More.
A little.
It's your body.
I'll give it to you as a gift.
What if he sees it?
I'll show you now.
He feels it all the time.
Look.
He feels it all the time.
What's wrong?
You should be honest from the beginning.
It's a secret between you and your mother.
You can feel good if you tell your mother.
You're making a strange noise.
Don't ask.
I'll show you the other side.
What if your mother finds out?
That's okay.
You can do it freely.
What?
You can touch it.
Show it to your father.
I don't want to.
It's okay.
Let him touch it.
Let him touch it by himself.
I can't touch it.
It's okay.
Let him touch it by himself.
It's okay.
I'm so tired.
It feels good.
It's different from my mother's breast.
Don't say that.
But I love you.
It feels good to have a young girl's breast.
I'm so tired.
Does your wrist feel good?
It feels good.
I'm so tired.
It feels good to have a young girl's breast.
It feels better than my mother's breast.
I'm so tired.
How was it?
It was good, wasn't it?
I'm so tired.
My mouth is broken.
I'm sorry to my mother.
Why are you crying?
When I'm with my mother,
I don't notice it.
If you don't talk,
I won't notice it.
I'm so tired.
You're full again, aren't you?
I'll lick you.
Where should I lick you?
I'll lick you.
Dad, lick my mother.
I'm so tired.
My stomach hurts.
It hurts.
I'm so tired.
If you make a loud noise,
neighbors will hear you.
You're only a child.
Why do you hear the baby's voice?
I don't know.
I don't want to cry like this.
I'm sorry.
Every time you kiss me like this,
I think of you.
I'm sorry.
I'll lick you with this mouthful of food.
Is the soup coming out?
It's delicious.
I'm sorry.
You're so mean.
I'm sorry.
You want a tail, don't you?
I want you to put it here.
Dad's tail.
I want you to put it in.
Dad's tail.
I want you to put it in.
I'm a little girl.
Oh, oh, oh.
I can't eat this.
What is it?!
Why am I crying?
I don't know what to do.
I can't breathe.
I don't know what to do.
I can't breathe.
I don't know what to do.
I can't breathe.
I've been through a lot.
I want to make you hungry.
I can't breathe.
I don't know what to do.
I can't breathe.
I'm so hungry.