Yes, and then some

Mackenzie's alarm for 2:50 rung, and the redhead wrung her hair dry and wrapped herself in the towel.

A few minutes later, a familiar face showed up in the bathroom. "Mack, what are you doing? We need to get to your finals!" as she dragged the redhead along to the lounge, which was thankfully deserted.

Chris's laptop sat on the table, open and ready. "I'll need to see that you're not hiding anything..."

"Well, that's easy," Mackenzie laughed.

"You said it!" Chris said as she grabbed Mackenzie's towel and yanked it off.

"Hey!"

"Just to make sure that you're not sneaky. Now sit down," she sat the redhead down to the table, placing her towel on the table by the laptop. "You know where everything is. I'm such a good RA that I've given you a calculator, pencils, and some scratch paper," this was true. "And I'll see what you're doing," as she sat down next to the nude redhead.

Mackenzie followed the instructions and began her exam. Too engrossed in the test, she forgot that she was still naked and didn't bother to grab her towel. Chris, for her part, was also professional and only darted occasional glances at the lass, sticking mainly to whether she was focused on the exams.