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It's been a month since my father-in-law passed away and moved to this vacant house with my husband. I got used to living here and felt that it was easy to live in, but my husband seemed to be frequently contacted by the residents' association and was very tired of it. Then, on the day my husband went on a business trip for two nights and three days, the chairman of the neighborhood suddenly visited. I was shown a voyeur photo that I was comforting alone, and when masochism was lurking in my heart, I presented a collar and a hemp rope in front of me with a fearless smile.