A futon laid on top of the damp tatami mats...drops of water dripping onto the aluminum sink...From the closed four-and-a-half-tatami room, the sounds of flesh slapping against each other and raw moans of pleasure could be heard, an extremely vulgar and lewd sound. The woman had also brought home a man who lived nearby, hiding it from her husband, and was indulging in her carnal desires in broad daylight...