moptop gets her courage back up and this time makes it through the waiting room door, to be confronted by what is apparently a harem (hmmm - are you supposed to stick the feathers in there? she wonders, looking at lily's exotic costume). In one corner is a young lady in non-harem clothing and dreamy look in her eye, murmuring about orgies. In another corner is a shepherdess, sobbing.

moptop bites her lip again - maybe she has no problems. Maybe just tip-toeing back out is the safest thing...

Oh, but come on, says that other little voice in her head. You don't need a problem - just stick around and enjoy the show!

moptop edges over and gingerly takes a seat.