I've always loved my mother. Knowing it was forbidden, I hid these feelings. One day, despite the terrible weather, my father went to work anyway. The wind grew stronger, and in the rain and mudslides, I rushed out with my mother to prepare. Her figure, revealed through her soaked underwear, appeared before me…wet, beautiful hair, a body showing through her clothes…I couldn't control myself and pushed my soaking wet mother down…
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