It's been a year since I got married and lived in my husband's parents' house. Her husband took over the management of the massage parlor from her father-in-law, who had lost his mother-in-law five years ago and continued to work two or three times a week with no hobbies and distractions. From the outside, the family is happy, but the only complaint I have is that my methodical husband tells me that sex is only a way to have children. I was comforting myself in the bathroom after making a baby that day, but my father-in-law mistakenly forgot to turn off the shower and saw me.
