There was no reply, nothing moved. All that existed was the mist, her white surrounding and the increasing sensation of warmth and horniness that spread within her as a fire that boilded her blood. She had already past the boundry where she would have began to demand a any man to take his clothes of... well almost any man at least, and fuck her hard. The sensation came hard and fast her mind having somewhat difficult time to grasp it all... all that really came through was pure instinct.