[NACR-572] The wife of an editor kept by an elderly novelist Mao Hamasaki

My husband, who works at a publishing company, asked me to take care of the sensual novelist I was in charge of for about a week. I remember greeting the teacher on the first day and drinking the tea that was served, but suddenly I was attacked by a sleeping demon .... In fact, it was a trap for a teacher who was stuck in writing to stimulate his desire to create. I was put to sleep on sleeping pills and unknowingly photographed obscenely. And....