A makeshift examination room, a young man stands, his heart pounding, as his sister, a woman of the cloth, prepares to verify his virtue. She begins with careful, clinical touches, her voice steady despite the intimacy. As she reaches his most private place, she hesitates, her breath catching. He looks at her, eyes filled with trust and desire, and she succumbs, her fingers tracing the length of him, finding him hard and ready. Their eyes meet, and in that moment, they both know they've crossed a line, but they can't stop, not until they've both been thoroughly, utterly verified.