The sound of Guns and Roses made it much easier to dance and keep the snake happy. No matter what she had wished, the threat of a painful, venomous snake bite kept her moving. Without thinking she shook the tattered remains of her sweater and shirt to the floor, her arms coming to cross over her breasts as a shield. There was no way she would strip for the teacher. She had done that once before with results she didn't enjoy. It wouldn't happen this time around.<br/><br/>She heard him call to Lily and order her to strip Evie. Enough was enough as she called out to the girl, "You gonna do what he says or think for yourself for once? Get a backbone perhaps?" The words were cold and harsh, but it made no sense to do the teacher's bidding, they were never satisfied.