In the confines of A Fazenda's house, Tati Dias seeks refuge in the shower, unaware of the prying eyes. She lathers her curves, the water cascading down her tanned skin, a lone dance in the steamy cubicle. The virtual reality lens captures every intimate moment, her hands gliding over her body, fingers teasing her nipples, before they slip down to her trimmed mound. She leans against the wall, her breath hitching as she finds her clit, the water pounding against her back.