Chapter 27
by 
Syclops
What's next?
Err... Which door is it?
Your heart is still beating with the thrill of what just happened, so much so as you look up at the opposite end of the hallway you can't remember which of the three doors is Amy's room - the room you are staying in this weekend.
You smell your fingers, inhaling Mrs B's pungent vaj scent, hoping inspiration will come to you. Before, when you came upstairs after dinner you went into the...