My husband passed away three years ago. At that time, my brother-in-law discovered a secret about me, and to escape my grief and loneliness, I fell into a perverse relationship. One day, my brother-in-law called me out to the garden, where I was forced to urinate, and my soaked underwear was made to be licked by his friend. Unaware of what was happening, I writhed in secret, hiding from my late husband's brother.