About a week later, the Fourth letter

Oh Mario,

I'm sorry I haven't been able to write sooner, then again you really should have rescued me by now! Since my last letter I've had nothing to eat but those dreaded strange mushrooms, but I fear I understand their purpose now. Being kept naked in my cell it's a bit harder to affirm, but I am convinced my breasts and rump have grown since I eat those. Also I am immeasurably ashamed to say I have been getting increasingly aroused. In fact I can't seem to be in control of my desires anymore, my body is constantly tormenting me to the point of being **** to try to relieve myself as soon as I am alone. If you don't get here soon I may be **** to submit to their advances by my treacherous body. If so I promise you, my love, it will only be because they poisoned me!

I am begging you, rescue me dear mustachioed hero!

-Love, Peach