The black swimsuit fits me perfectly, emphasizing the high chest and thin waist. Alex should check out my outfit. Let saliva choke, looking at me from different angles.

If he, of course, goes to the bath.

My fears begin to come true when on the first floor I see only my mother. She does not like hot rooms and sudden changes in temperature, so she stays in the house. My stepfather is again distracted by phone calls, so I go to the hammam alone. I sit down on the damp hot tile, close my eyes. I breathe slowly and deeply, I feel sweat running down my back. And then all...