"He's so much bigger, so much better than you," Branquinha Denegao whispers into the phone, her voice echoing in the silent room. Her husband, Nega Odotado, listens, his heart pounding with humiliation and lust. She's with her amante, her lover, and she's telling him every detail, her gemidos filling the room. She's provocating, her voz feminina laced with submissao, her corpo writhing with each word. He can picture her, his wife, the esposa infiel, being filled by another man, her traicao a sweet, humiliating song in his ears.