A beautiful and kind mother, who actually ends up complaining to her son about her marital dissatisfaction. She regrets whining to her child, thinking, "What am I even complaining about to a kid?" But it's already too late. Her son, determined to help her with her nighttime worries, attacks her. Such a thing between parent and child should never be allowed. She desperately resists, but her body, filled with unmet desires, aches with each caress, unable to escape, she is driven to the peak of ecstasy.