After a few years of marriage, I was living a far from happy boring life with my work-obsessed, indifferent husband.One day, while I was shopping, I found myself guilty of shoplifting.When I first stole, I felt guilty, but the naughty stimulus gradually turned into pleasure.A few days later, when I repeated the crime at the same store again, I was caught by the store manager, and her husband threatened to reveal her body and asked for her body.I felt a sense of guilt again...