Sasha watches the two young lovers at the end of the lover’s lane road next to her swamp home. She gasps as the man exposes himself and makes passionate love with the willing girl. With cunning, Sasha approaches the two and the fire of their passion awakens a long repressed need and desire. For Sasha, a fully mature Bog Witch and beautiful beyond compare, needs a human mate and human meat for food—and Sasha is very hungry. “Hello darlings,” she says, her eyes red with lust.