In the sultry heat of an Argentine afternoon, Jeeejaaaa retreats to her private sanctuary, a sanctuary where she can indulge in her deepest desires. She slips off her clothing, her body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, and begins to stroke her firm, round breasts. Her touch is firm, almost aggressive, as she works her way down her body, her fingers finding their way to her aching clit. She imagines the touch of a lover, her body responding to the phantom caress as she brings herself to a shattering orgasm.