In one moment, though, she is completely paralyzed – an unknown, black shadow has caught her with her hand in her panties, masturbating like an animal. When she is finally able to move, she finds out that the cabin is besieged by unknown masked soldiers! They lock her in the cellar, and Gia doesn't know why they are here or what they want from her... But, above all, can she get away, or will she be punished for masturbating...? 1: Unpunished: A few weeks after that unusual visit at her cabin, the time has come: her friend is planning to spend two full weeks with her here in this little hideaway by the forest. It has already been planned for a long time and she can hardly wait for it, but these two weeks seem interminably far away because her schedule is simply chaotic. Besides, even if the days pass agonizingly slowly, she already knows that the first weeks of May will be very challenging for her both physically and emotionally. Not only does she have a lot of work to do and the Easter celebration to think about, but she also has something even more important on her agenda that makes her even crazier... The trip to her mother, who lives on another island, was not particularly stressful - the new bridge has made it much more manageable and significantly shorter - but it was emotionally tiring and disappointing. In the end, her expectations had been reduced to nothing, so there had been no contact with her mother, with the exception of a formal lunch and an inopportune kiss as a farewell that tasted a lot better than any past reconciliation or redemption. At least her sister and brother did their best to make up for her mother's grumpy mood; unfortunately, though, the conflict is only latent and will probably be reawakened during the next family get-together. Anyway, when Gia returned she noticed her jet lag; fortunately, that didn't last long and she had soon recovered completely and managed to pick up where she left off. These two months were so hectic and eventful, so crazy and exhausting, that she didn't even have a chance to reflect properly on the incredible events that had marked the last phase of her holidays... Yes, sometimes the words her lover whispered during those magical two weeks by the lakeshore came back into her thoughts, but she dismissed them, along with the images and the emotions that still lingered in her mind; at least the emotional part of her still, rational and intellectual part of her mind...

Model: Gia Rosse