I met my childhood friend 'Monaka' for the first time in years. She used to tease me all the time because I was weak-willed. Even after so long, she hadn't changed. Because she thought I couldn't do anything, she looked down on me, and before I knew it, I pushed her down... Seeing right through me that I can't do anything, she straddled me and took off my clothes. She saw right through me that I'm a masochist.
