In the dim light of a confessional, a priest's daughter, wracked with guilt, recounts her secret trysts. Kneeling, she confesses, "Father, I've sinned... I've welcomed a man into my bed, in the missionary position." Her voice trembles as she describes the feel of his weight, the warmth of his breath, and the forbidden pleasure as he fills her completely, leaving her with a guilty, sticky reminder of their taboo union.