Chris Daniels is at home having breakfast naked when the doorbell rings. Itrsquos Justin King, there to survey the terrace for work Chris wants done. Justin drinks in the sight of the blond, bearded hunk then heads out to do his thing. But that doesnrsquot stop Chris from playing himself on his sofa. When Justin spies him, he knows hersquos got to measure more than just the garden with his hands, throat, and hungry manhole!...