It has been three years since I started living with my husband's parents, and I was living a happy life surrounded by a serious husband and a kind father-in-law. The only problem I had was the short amount of time we had as a couple, but I couldn't confide in her husband. That night, after some casual activities, I was sighing in the kitchen when my father-in-law came over... My father-in-law could hear the bed creaking and could hear my frustration.