Another room

After the fun she’d just had Leanne wasn’t quite ready to go back to see if the party had started yet. Instead she decided to continue searching down the corridor to see who else she could meet.

She began idly waltzing along past the array of possible doors when she picked one at random. Knocking softly she waited until she heard what sounded like confirmation to enter. Leanne opened the door and stepped inside.

“Hello?” she called out. “I’m Leanne. I’m a volunteer here today.”

She closed the door behind her and continued further inside the bedroom. It was again dimly lit and she could hear nothing until the was a sudden movement followed by a voice.

"Well, hello dear." Leanne leapt to her feet. "I like your dress. So short and sexy." Leanne peered into the gloom where the voice came from. Sat across the room was a grotesquely obese figure. An old man of enormous proportions. His naked gut swollen as he lay on his bed gazing at her. "My name's Mr. Richardson." he continued. "Why don't you come closer and we can get to know each other."