“I can’t take care of you, Father-in-law,” my son and his wife, who live with us, were arguing about whether to put me in a nursing home. “They’re treating me like an old man now. That’s fine… Then I’ll do what I want.” While my son was at work, I offered his wife, Misa, some coffee laced with sleeping pills. Soon after, Misa began snoring, and I licked and violated her to my heart’s content…