For the father of the Mishu family, the blessed harvest time is coming. Although the sun still caresses the earth with warmth, autumn is approaching and bunches of grapes filled with sweet juice are ripe for harvest. Seasonal workers arrive in the vineyards, wreaking havoc in the hearts (and pants) of growers. Bacchus himself, watching the fun going on, blesses these erotic games with grape juice and flirting among the vines…