SSIS-355 The night we were gathered together by relatives of the most loathsome uncles who had anomalous legs and tongue-plugs.

I didn't want to go, but I couldn't help it... not the kids... and I just had to bear it, the sick, sick uncle who looked at me... I can't believe I'm leaving my body to Uncle... On the night of the gathering of relatives... ..a flower of wetness in the undesired sex... Even though all the kinsmen are on the side of a woman who wants to complain, she's depraved because of his great uncle's perverted sexism and his big roots...