"Once you fill her mouth, make her wear this so we can go shopping."
The words hit Hana like a physical blow.
Her eyes—visible above the panty-mask—went wide with shock, pupils dilating in pure horror as she processed what her daughter had just said.
'Wear this'—she's giving her clothes to me? She wants me to... to wear her things? After watching me... like this?
But that wasn't what made Hana's heart stop.
It was the white towel.
Min-jung had turned away, facing the bed, and in one fluid motion—born from years of living alone with no shame—she simply dropped the towel.
Thump.
The white fabric hit the floor in a heap.
Leaving Min-jung completely, utterly naked.
"NO!"
The word tried to tear from Hana's throat, but came out as nothing more than a muffled, desperate "MMMPH!" around Raven's cock.
Her eyes went impossibly wider, filling with fresh tears as she stared at her daughter's exposed body.
