Pretty much, yeah!

She shrugs, opening the door. "Rachel's room is the one with the blue door, up the stairs. Promise to spank Rachel too and you've got a deal".

You nod and make your way quickly up the stairs, not pausing to knock at the blue door.

Tasha and Rachel are both sitting on the bed in the kind of soft shorts and tees you'd work out or sleep in. "Dammit, You're like the friggin' terminator!" Yells Tasha the moment you cross the threshold, grabbing a drink off the nightstand and hurling it at you full ****.