In the dimly lit room, a female therapist massages him with her supple hands. Her elastic fingertips, her moist hands wrapping around his feet, her clean-looking uniform, her slightly see-through underwear. Even though she's in the middle of a treatment, he overreacts to her gaze and the touch of her skin. As if she could see right through the agitated and agonizing man, she approaches him with a smile...