I'd been married for 15 years and, although we had no children, I'd been living a peaceful life with my faithful husband. But even though we were peaceful, to me, it was just boring. It had been so long ago that I could barely remember the last time I had sex with my husband. So I turned to the sin of shoplifting. The more I thought it was wrong, the more fulfilled I Kokoro. I did it more and more each day, and eventually I was caught by the store manager. The manager threatened me and asked for my body. And so I got a taste of even greater sin...