<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/21492361.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Cerridwen 'Cerri' Morgan<br/><strong>Student ID:</strong>WTCH047-ASCS<br/><strong>Age/Year:</strong>18/Freshman<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th; Just past dinner time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gamma Rho Lambda House; In her room with Prudence<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Closed | Prudence (speaking to)<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Undressing in her room (https://www.hotelyouwant.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/09a.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>Cerridwen for the first time didn't blush as her eyes met Prudence's eye after the turned back to face the House Mistress topless. A hit of a smile on her dark painted lips as Prudence offer a simple 'Sorry' for not closing her eyes. Cerri glad that she hadn't.<br/>Her head nodding once as the lavender haired woman offered to help her pick out something to wear for dessert, something casual, fun, flirty? She was sure that dessert meant something other than some sweet confection as she reached up to sweep her hair back behind her ear after Prue suggested that she get out of her pants as well. They were a tad damp.<br/><br/>"Aye, I suppose tat I  should. Do'na wan'ta catch a chill." Cerri replied, her accent on full as a coy glance was given to Prudence. Cerri's heart racing as her hands unbuckled her belt, then popped the buttons on her skinny jeans, perhaps just a bit slower then was necessary. She was usually outgoing, ready to take a risk, though she had always been a bit more reserved when it came to... sex. But she was on an adventure of sorts, the Sororities charter for Gamma Rho Lambda stated  to express your sexuality, to explore it in a safe and caring environment. To be open and honest about what you need and share with your sisters. Well she was going to take that to heart.<br/>The pale goth witch's hips shimmying as she started to slide the tight jeans over her hips. The matching black lace panties shown for a moment before she turned around. Her jeans slipping down Cerri's bottom on full display, those lace panties a thong. She bent at the waist, then stepped out of her jeans. Leaving her in just her sexy black lace panties.Her jeans laid over the back of a nearby chair, her short socks having already been discarded when she removed her sneakers.Carri turned half back to Prudence, her head tipped down just a fraction. a brief flick of her tongue across her lips.<br/><br/>"Sometin fun?" Cerri suggested as she crossed her arms under her breasts as she completed the turn to face the House Mistress. Eager to see what she would pick out of her wardrobe for her to dress in, and what else might happen.<br/>