Jenna, the colossal seductress, commands the room with her every step. Calin, her tiny plaything, is nowhere to be found, but Jenna knows he's watching, waiting. She struts across the room, her bare feet sinking into the plush carpet, leaving deep impressions behind. Suddenly, she stops, her foot hovering over an empty spot. A soft gasp betrays Calin's hiding place. Jenna grins, her foot descending, pinning him to the floor. He squirms, but Jenna's grip is firm. The chase is on, and Calin's in for the ride of his life.