"Oh no, my stomach hurts! It's killing me!" I doubled over in pain, and suddenly the angelic girl in a white dress walking ahead of me came rushing over with concern. When I begged, "I really need to lie down," she kindly accompanied me to a nearby rest area. So sweet of her. She gently rubbed my stomach, so I offered to return the favor with a shoulder massage. But then my hand slipped—accidentally turning it into a breast massage. Surprisingly, Rei didn't seem to mind at all! Though she'd insisted just moments earlier, "I'm going home now," within less than two minutes she was receiving fingerings and screaming, "Aaaah, I'm cumming!" She's definitely the sensitive type.