Widow, sad pregnancy report.
It's been a year since my father died. I couldn't forgive him for not helping me in my time of need, even though he was dead. One day, I would do the most unforgivable thing to him. I had made up my mind to do so. And then the best opportunity came for me. I raped his wife, Yuka, who had just finished the memorial service for the first anniversary of her death, in front of the altar.
