One scorching hot afternoon, while I was working at a sales job, I met a married woman named Minami in a residential area. She invited me to her home, promising to sign a contract with me, but there was no way such a sweet deal was in store. She proposed a “reverse pillow sales” contract as a condition of the contract!? Confused, Minami forced herself on me. Sweat trickling down my neck, the allure of a married woman. Even though I knew it was unacceptable, from that day on…