After returning to her hometown to visit relatives, my older sister became a withdrawn and depressed recluse, staying at home all day and refusing to go out. (Anji Hana IPZZ-182)

After years apart, I returned home to find my sister still listlessly drifting through life, dressed sloppily. My mother, treated roughly by her, seemed to have given up on life. Yet, I was captivated by this sister. Seeing her casually t-shirt and the glimpse of her large breasts, my little brother was excitedly thrust into her. My sister, who hadn't been hugged in so long, was awake! Meanwhile, I was being relentlessly attacked by her, unable to sleep…