Akari, my gorgeous but intimidating senior manager, constantly scolds me for being sloppy, unkempt, and useless at work. To escape an arranged meeting set up by her parents, she orders me to pose as her boyfriend and fiancé for three days. Her parents, eager for grandchildren, arrange one futon, demand kisses, serve libido-boosting food, and provide sexy lingerie. The pair act their way through every baby-making trap until they are told to have sex within earshot. She insists there can be no penetration, but agrees to let him put in just the tip for realism—and soon protests that he is thrusting far too hard for an act.