Celeste Star, the senator, finds herself in a compromising situation. To keep her political career intact, she agrees to a secret encounter with her personal masseuse, Angela Sommers, and Angela's colleague, Trinity St. Clair. The room is filled with the scent of oil as Angela's hands work Celeste's tense muscles, but it's clear that the senator's tension is of a different kind. Trinity watches, her eyes hungry, as Angela's touch becomes more intimate. Celeste, her breath hitching, gives in to their advances, her pious demeanor crumbling under the skilled hands and tongues of the two masseuses.