Philip Andruse, a seasoned businessman, has a secret fetish for hands. He's always been drawn to the way they move, the way they can express so much with just a touch. When he hires a new employee, he finds himself captivated by her hands. They're small, with long, slender fingers, and they move with a grace that's both enticing and innocent. He watches, hidden behind the one-way mirror in his office, as she handles files, types on her keyboard, and occasionally touches her face, her neck, her hair. Each movement sends a jolt of desire through him, and he can't help but imagine those hands on his body, exploring, caressing, bringing him pleasure.