Today, as always, the elegant and serious beauty wife, Mitsuki, was busy with her housework. Suddenly recalling something, she asked her husband, "Hey, honey... when exactly are they coming today?" Her husband replied, looking slightly hesitant, "Sometime... they said early, I think." Hearing that, Mitsuki smiled faintly, as if puzzled. The other night's drinking party at Asuka's place came back to her mind. When everyone was drunk, her friend Abe had touched Mitsuki's body under the influence of alcohol. Though Mitsuki felt for a moment that it was wrong, she didn't resist at all—in fact, she seemed to be enjoying it. Her rosy, lustful sighs were so sensual that she wouldn't want anyone to see her like that.