The Restroom
You enter a posh restroom with all the modern amenities. There are plush gold embroidered towels, white porcelin deep tub complete with those old fashioned feet that you never see on bathtubs anymore. There are mirrors everywhere, giving the room and almost theatrical dressing room type atmosphere.
You relieve yourself and look around some more. There is a treasure chest type jewelry box lying on one of the shelves, loaded with jewelry. There is a hamper with a discarded piece of langerie hanging out of it...you divert your eyes, check your appearance in the mirror and enjoy the solitude. You wash your hands under the gold faucet, and a butler magically appears and hands you a warmed towel and just as mysteriously disappears.
This bathroom is huge and speaks of well earned riches. The Lady of the house must be quite well off to have all these expensive soaps, candles in waterford crystal holders, a gold toothbrush for godsakes! You notice a collection of perfumes and are impressed by the expensive names. You suppress a little jealousy and wish just for a moment that you could have a bathroom just like this (well, I guess you could- anything is possible in this virtual land). The scent of one perfume--"Joy" is deliciously in the air. You smile at your good looking reflection and feel a little impetuous. You turn to go and: