Hall of Infinite Doors
You cannot resist taking just one glance. She is stunning, and even more so as she gets down to her undergarments. She is a thing of beauty to behold.
As she struggles to get on her dress she calls over to you: "Chris, could you come zip me up?"
You turn and see that she is already bursting out of the dress. She turns and you see that she has got the zipper half way up her back.
She lifts her hair. "Can you help?"
You push up the zipper, but can quite make it past one spot because it gets too tight. She grunts. "Can't you get it?"
"I think so," you reply, "maybe if you lay down on the bed or something."
"I guess so," she replies. "Once before this guy had me kneel against the bed. That seemed to work."
You struggle a little further and then:
As she struggles to get on her dress she calls over to you: "Chris, could you come zip me up?"
You turn and see that she is already bursting out of the dress. She turns and you see that she has got the zipper half way up her back.
She lifts her hair. "Can you help?"
You push up the zipper, but can quite make it past one spot because it gets too tight. She grunts. "Can't you get it?"
"I think so," you reply, "maybe if you lay down on the bed or something."
"I guess so," she replies. "Once before this guy had me kneel against the bed. That seemed to work."
You struggle a little further and then: