In a game of cat and mouse, Mopardave's ex-wife plays the feline, prowling around their old home, her body clad in skimpy, revealing outfits. She's a temptress, every movement calculated to ignite his lust. She runs her hands through her hair, arching her back, presenting her assets. She's a vision, a ghost from his past, haunting him with desires he thought he'd buried. The challenge is laid bare - will he resist, or will he give in to the primal urges that threaten to consume him?