Three years after marrying my wife Kana, I received a phone call from my former colleague, Takimoto, for the first time in a long while. We had a history of competing for the position of department head, but Takimoto asked me to be a monitor for a traveling pair esthetician as a way of reconciliation, and I readily agreed. On the day of the pair esthetician's appointment, a partition was placed between me and Kana, and I was blindfolded and given headphones because the effect would only be felt by me. I had no idea that my wife was wearing see-through paper panties and was being raped while being subjected to obscene treatment right in front of me...