For two months while my husband was away on a business trip, I lived alone with my father-in-law. Though I truly felt the loneliness of his absence, having my father-in-law around gradually helped me adjust. Then one day, my father-in-law slipped and fell in the bathroom, showing signs of early dementia. That same evening, as I sat on the floor, he suddenly pulled me down, embracing me tightly and passionately caressing my body with intense affection.