I was too touched by the dispatch massager's cumbersome secret part, so I couldn't help but sleep. ■Mizono Waka

Wahana, a female college student who received institution as CA by an airline. As I was practicing how to walk the heels for my first flight next month, I slapped my legs. Kazuhana, who was recommended to take a business trip massage by his boyfriend in order to quickly cure the injury, called Tanaka, a massager at home. It was a Japanese flower that massaged and resisted from embarrassment with exposed clothes, but it was frustrated by the pleasure of the massage coming up.