Fr. Thomas, a man of the cloth, finds himself alone in the rectory, his curiosity piqued by the whispered rumors of gay porn among the seminarians. As he tentatively clicks on a video, his eyes widen at the sight of toned, naked men entwined in passionate embraces. His hand tentatively reaches for his growing bulge, rubbing it through his cassock as he watches, his guilt-ridden conscience warring with his escalating desire.