Lily was kicking. He'd done some cowboying not long ago. It took a few tosses to catch that first leg but when he did he secured that ankle to the desk leg. A few tosses more and he had the other ankle. Before long he'd secured both knees. The Not a Duck Girl was bent over that desk. Her legs tied to the desk legs with rope heavily. Her neck chained to the wall and her hands behind her neck lock on her collar.<br/><br/>His hand on her ass. Lifting the bits of material before striking her with his palm. Thirteen times the sound of a crack echoed in the room. He wore his hand bring on her ass cheeks and down both thighs. He was rubbing in that heat as he saw Goth Princess dancing on the desk and Jethro wandering over to her.<br/><br/>That can't end good, Vern thought. Poor ole Jethro. Chances were good that desk might topple and crush him. Can't have the poor bastard hurt like that while he's innocently trying to cuddle.<br/><br/>Vern snagged Madison by her jeans and her hair. He jerked her off her feet and brought her to the floor on her belly. It took a few minutes of fighting to get her hands behind her back and cuffed. He raised her hips with a tug and reached under her to unzip and pull off her pants and panties.  He spent time touching her. Pinching her tits. Roughing over her body as he pinned her down taking his time to pull her cloths off her.<br/><br/>"Yah ever suck ah cock, Princess?" Vern asked as Jethro slithered a foot past on his way to the corner where it was warm and so much quieter.<br/><br/>