It's been a month since my father remarried, but I still don't get along with his remarriage partner Ann. Mr. Ann, who was a little older than his father, wore clothes that emphasized the razor in his chest, and had to wear a skirt so short that he could see panties if he leaned a little, and then do housework, which made me trouble with my eyes. Whether you know my feelings or not, Mr. Ann's actions have recently been escalating. when my father wasn't there, he came so close to me...