Oh well. In for a penny in for a pound, might as well check out Cindy's room. Entering the other bedroom I was suprised. Her room was a sanctuary of feminimity. Her bed was decked in a lace coverlet with what looked to be pink satin sheets peeking through the white lace. The bed was a four poster with a canopy of lace and sheer nets to surround it. There were pillows heaped on the bed leaving almost no room for anyone to recline. The room seemed to take you back into the victorian era. A large oversized highboy dresser seemed to dominate the room, it's drawers slightly ajar. The closet door was likewise slightly open and there seemed to be another room connected to the bedroom. |