As the pious siblings kneel in prayer, their thoughts stray from divine supplication to carnal desires. Michelle, her eyes downcast, can't help but steal glances at her brother's strong hands, imagining them on her body. Her brother, equally tormented, pictures her soft curves, her lips parted in invitation. Their religious guilt wars with their growing lust, until one day, they can't resist any longer. In the dim light of the closet, they confess their forbidden longings, their hands tentatively exploring each other's bodies, their kisses filled with pent-up passion and taboo.