The welcome wagon veers off the beaten path when Gwen Summers moves into a new home: She keeps getting plunged back in time to observe/participate in sexual encounters, 19th century-style.  A pre-nom worthy safer-sex opening between Azlea Antistia and Kyle Stone leads Summers to suspect her house may be haunted; after she passes out in the bathtub and gets fucked lesbianically by ghost India, she's sure of it.

"Oh my God, this was a whorehouse!" she realizes, after stumbling upon a left-behind diary.  Yeah, all right; it's not Ibsen.  Just bear with it, because the sex takes a turn for the mesmerizing when ghost Mark Davis hoists Summers into the air for a hot standing fuck.

So, then, why is Stone standing in the corner, watching them and fondling a knife?  "Your time will come soon," he growls to a freshly jizzed-upon Summers.

But not yet.  Summers soon finds her true vocation as a madam, and turns her pad into - uh-huh - a house of ill repute.  Tony Tedeschi gets a piece of that in-charge trim in a highly erotic scene featuring plenty of kissing and foreplay, and relates the legend of the murderous "Lord Palmer" (and you win a trip to the Jack the Ripper museum if you've guessed where the story's going).

One thing you won't be able to guess is what a beautifully intense d.p. between whore Candy Hill, and johns Tyce Buné and Rich Handsome is doing in the middle of such a couples-oriented tape, but it's one of those happy situations that's better left unquestioned.