Yes, after throwing on a robe.

“Just a minute.” Ellen says, as she rises from her position beside you on the floor and picks a fluffy white robe from a hook in her closet. As she slips into the robe, you savor the view. Her body is beautiful, and in the moonlight filtering through the window it seems to almost glow. Her eyes follow yours, and before belting her robe she slides her hands over her flat tummy to her breasts, and gives her hard, pink nipples a quick pinch.

“You guys better cover up, or throw some clothes on.” She whispers as she pads over to the door. You quickly grab your pants and pull them on, followed quickly by your shirt. Amy sighs heavily as she rises, goes to her closet, and pulls out a short red kimono, and belts it. The kimono is very short. If she were to bend over you'd clearly have a nice view of Amy's pale, smooth ass. She smiles and gives you a wink as she steps over to her desk, turns on the desk lamp, and flipping open a sketch book begins to draw. Looking over to Ellen, she nods and says "Whenever your ready."

“Ellen, come on. “ the girlish voice sighs as Ellen pulls the door just wide enough for her to stick her head out into the hall.

“Hi, Melissa. What’s so important?” Ellen says as she stands on one leg and flexes the ankle of the other. The sexy thigh high stockings look out of place in combination with the fluffy white robe, and you wonder if the girl talking to Ellen will notice, or say anything if she does.

“It’s about Cathy and Jane and a camcorder, and being **** to withdrawal from classes.” Melissa says with glee. Amy straightens in her chair and looks towards the door.

“Get out! Cathy and Jane? Or just one of them? And who’s on the tape? Cathy and Jane? Or did she really **** some of the girls into having sex with her?”

“Well, I’ll tell you all about it if you let me in, or do you want to talk in my room? Lynn’s there, but she’s already heard all about it. She's planning a party, she's so happy about it.” Ellen paused and glanced back at you and then quickly to Amy sitting at her desk. Amy shrugged, and mouthed that she didn’t care. She glances at you, smiling, and then turns back to her sketch.

Ellen opened the door a little wider, standing in the breach, you couldn’t see Melissa, but wondered if she looked as sexy as she sounded.

“The room’s kind of a mess.” Ellen said.

“Why’s it so dark? Were you sleeping? “ Melissa inquired

“Yeah, napping. I,…”

“What’s with the nylons, Ellen did you have dance tonight?” Amy snickered quietly.

Ignoring the question, Ellen pushed the door open and flipped on the overhead light. “Why don’t you come in, and tell us what happened.” Her face was slightly flushed and you could tell that she'd been embarassed by Melissa's last question.