Living with my mother. My mother occasionally calls a neighbor who is familiar with personal computers to teach me. "Sometimes there is a man, but who is it?" A neighbor who gets a little sick when he explains that his mother is the boyfriend of his daughter who will get married next year. The next day, a neighbor comes home to give him a premarital gift. Suddenly opening a present in the living room, a thick vibe that came out from inside ... "I'll put this in before getting married" Resistance is vainly humiliated by my neighbor. "Your naughty naked, I was shooting."