Tooth and nail, the frigid Annie fought to win the bidding for the antique camera, built by Nikola Tesla, later owned by Sarah Moon. She found electronics in a wet-plate camera bizarre–untenable even.

There was something unexpected about the antique apparatus. After her first portrait, she awoke in the midst of the model's orgasm. The camera absorbed the model's passionate essence and conveyed it.

This soul-rending orgasm was alien to her; simultaneously terrifying and exciting.

Her sexuality awakened, she gathered her courage and visited a major porn set.

Quivering, she asked for a group portrait of twenty-three female models.