Kathy is alone and in bed. Through the open window comes the aroma of freshly baked bread, freeing her fantasies about the man who lives next door - the man who bakes bread every Saturday morning.
Happily heterosexual Emma doesn't know what hit her when she encounters a woman - or is encountered by her - clad in a lewd latex outfit at a lesbian night club during her friend Ash's hen party. She somehow lets the woman do shocking things to her that shatter her self image, and she becomes obsessed with the dominant stranger whom she calls Black Latex in her mind and who is old enough to be her mother, unaware of the wild ride waiting for her. A kinky BDSM romance of sorts.
The Fog is lifting! It's beginning to clear! A gentle young man and a young woman with child-like innocence decide to share a park bench'"while listening to an Itinerant Guitarist playing in the little Park that overlooks the Pacific Sea. Later..., strolling down the Seashore hand in hand'"they come upon a quiet hideaway in the Sand Dunes'"where for a few precious hours, they share a wistful Romantic Interlude'"only to have it end in a tragedy that would make the Angels weep...