Sissy Morgan1919

It’s late in the evening at your house party with family and friends, excusing yourself to head upstairs to use the bathroom, you enter your bedroom and close the door behind you. As your turn from the door you notice the figure laid on your bed. She is naked from the waist down, a tight white crop top over her chest, the words written across the front of it read, Who am I? Her head and face covered with a brown paper bag with cut outs for her eyes and mouth.