Hall of Infinite Doors
You resist taking even one glance. In fact you move away from the mirror. So you cannot see her reflection.
Then you hear behind you: "Chris, could you come zip me up?"
You turn and see that she has got the dress mostly on. You see that she has got the zipper half way up her back.
She lifts her hair so you can find the zipper. "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:
Then you hear behind you: "Chris, could you come zip me up?"
You turn and see that she has got the dress mostly on. You see that she has got the zipper half way up her back.
She lifts her hair so you can find the zipper. "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: