It appeared that Vern had their undivided attention. Or rather his agent Jethro had the three of the four's undivided attention. Vern would take care of the fourth one soon enough.<br/><br/>With Jethro's spectacular entrance he had sorted out the mouthy from the stupidly brave.  There was none of the latter present in the room. All were mouthy and smart enough to shut the hell up and do what Vern told them when confronted by an act of nature.<br/><br/>That would come in handy for the fire drill, Vern thought as he watch Madison begin to undulate her body.<br/><br/>"We need some music," Vern said pleasantly and held up his cell phone as he speed dialed.<br/><br/>Guns n Roses Sweet Child of mine came screaming Vern's hand. It was Jethro's favorite. Vern had the volume up all the way. It echoed in the room. The song had Jethro dancing at where do we go! He was doing the wave with his body. His hood furled and unfurled as he moved with the seamless rhythm of Madison's own body.<br/><br/>"I was here to do art but hell no!! You two wanted to do biology." Vern grinned evily. "Let's do biology!!"<br/><br/>"Strip the rest off," Vern called to Madison.  She had nice tits. Nice and perky. He definitely wanted to see what she had in the trunk.<br/><br/>Vern turned to Lily with the lid of the wicker. "YOU! Duck girl!!"<br/><br/>He pointed an accusing finger at Lily, "Put the lid down on the desk an strip our lovely door knocker!! An hurry up!"<br/><br/>