Tifanny Manson, blindfolded and vulnerable, is led to believe she's playing a simple game. But her sisters have other plans. As she's seated, she feels a presence, a warmth, a touch. Hands caress her thighs, a finger traces her lips, and she's immediately wet, eager. She can't see who's about to give her the 'cuerno' she's been unknowingly seeking, but she can feel the anticipation, the heat, the promise of a sisterly secret.