Late at night in the office, I, the store manager, was looking back at the security camera logs to check for discrepancies in inventory.What I saw there was the unbelievable appearance of Fumika Kashiwagi, a serious H-cup part-time wife.A complainer, a cheeky part-time worker, a businessman...Aside from me, the store manager, she lent her holes to all kinds of men with a no-nonsense look on her face, turning her into a meat urinal for 1,050 yen an hour.
