The house is quiet, save for the soft moans of the pregnant wife in her sleep. SasuMaa, unable to ignore her growing desire, seeks out her brother-in-law, DamadJi, in the living room. She finds him alone, his gaze distant, and approaches him with a sultry sway. "You look troubled, DamadJi," she purrs, running a finger down his chest. "Let me help you with that." She guides his hand between her legs, where he feels her heat and wetness through her thin nightgown. She whispers, "Fuck me, DamadJi. I need you inside me," as she begins to unbutton his shirt, eager to feel his body against hers.