Alejandra, Manoleins' insatiable wife, finds solace in the darkness of their bedroom, her body yearning for satisfaction. She throws off the covers, her fingers dancing over her skin, tracing the curves of her body. She parts her legs, her touch becoming more urgent, more demanding, as she nears her climax. Her body convulses, her back arching as she comes undone, her cries of pleasure filling the silent room.