Third 3.8

Melissa in the huge mansion saw the lonely beach and the sharpness of the sun...She knew she could be put to sleep again...She was thirsty, she was hungry...She didn't want to drink anything...Maybe it was the air...It had to be...something she inhaled...she needed a mask...she felt something like vertigo, like a wave of heat on her perfect, beautiful legs.

-- It's a damn!...it's the air...she said, falling dizzily on the bed.

After a few moments, the handsome man came in, naked, straight as a die.

-- He gave me something...it's not...my...will...-- she said, squinting at the immensity pointing at her.

The man silently approached her, kissed her legs, she struggled to control herself and gave an agonized moan....