Giana Craig's room

Giana began removing her uniform, slipping off the brown pleated skirt and white button down to her pink lacy bra and side tie thong, pulling out another pink thong from her drawer and headed to her bathroom. She was a little pissed that the staff wouldn't allow her to take her brother, Elliot, into her dorm even though he himself said he wasn't going to bunk at the academy. She wanted to make sure he was going to be safe here after all, not many of the students here were... nice.

She ran the faucet, then began to unclasp her bra, her large breasts bobbing out of control as soon as she removed the lacy object, tossing it to the nearby hamper while tossing her fresh thong onto the nearby toilet seat. As hot air began to flow through the room, Giana sashayed her hips, tugging down her thong and tossed it over to the clothing bin as well, her blue eyes turning to the mirror when she gasped!



A spider crawled across the steamy mirror, minding its own business... but Giana quickly slapped it off with a towel, causing it to fall into the sink. "Ugh... spiders... eck." She shivered, turning the faucet on, the little creature sliding down the drain in a rush of water...

Her nerves returning, Giana slipped into the bathtub, pulled the curtain and activated the shower head. Hot water cascaded down her body, red hair clinging to her smooth flesh, her supple curves, her red hair clinging to her back and skull. She applied a generous amount of lather, rubbing her lithe and ample curves, wiping away the sweat and feeling more relaxed in the shower and closes her eyes. She was 21, the middle child of four in the Craig family, who hailed from Scardia. Her father is a famous Scardian Foreign Legionnaire and officer, a war hero too. In her family were her older siblings Dean and Fiona, then she had a younger brother, Elliot, who was the ray of sunshine in their home.

She let the water run down her supple body, as she shampoos and conditions her crimson hair, blushing as she rubs it in. She was thinking of what teaching role she'd be offered... she had to take a test to see where she'd best fit, so till then she was in the dark like a few of the other student-teachers on the academy grounds. I'll just have to find out when it happens. She thought to her self.

When the shower was finished, she stepped out and wrapped a towel around her endowed, jiggling chest, and began to blow dry her hair and comb it free of knots. She was on break for a while, so she thought about heading over to the cafe where Elliot and Fiona were going to be after his last class for the day.

After some perfume and makeup, she removed the towel and tugged the new pink thong swiftly up her thighs, letting it snap onto her jiggling cheeks. She left the bathroom to her bedroom, and got dressed with a low cut tank top, her vest, detached sleeves, partial fingerless gloves, red skirt, thigh highs, the works. Now properly dressed, she grabbed her shoulder bag and let it slide between her breasts before heading out.

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