I couldn't hide my shock when my wife, Ai, confessed her desire to try a nude photoshoot. After five years as a stay-at-home wife, she felt her daily life lacked excitement and wanted to break free from her routine just once. Despite my resistance to the idea, I made the mistake of confiding my concerns to Manager Oshima at work. Without even consulting us, the manager claimed he knew a great photographer and unilaterally set a date for the shoot. On the day of the session, Ai and I found ourselves at the studio, paralyzed by indecision but unable to turn back from the path Oshima had forced us onto.