In the lush, secluded greenhouse, two green-fingered gardeners find an unusual use for their tools. With their hands buried in the earth, they discover a mutual appreciation for another kind of penetration. Ditching their gardening gloves, they grasp their thick, rigid tools, stroking them to life. The scent of damp earth and the cool air only heighten their senses as they rhythmically work their tools in and out, their moans echoing the rustling leaves above.