Mrs. Storm decides for you.

Seconds later, a knock is at the door. You re-adjust yourself mentally and physically before walking over to it and replying.

"Yes, who is it?"

"It's Mrs. Storm," the voice says, "I'm a Teacher here- now open up."

You unlock the door and open it up a crack. You make sure that none of the nude teachers or students are visible.

In front of you is Mrs. Serena Storm, a short, but buxom Latino teacher. Her large breasts are visible in her white dress shirt, tan jacket and matching tan skirt.

"Excuse me, but I'm working for the renovation company," you say, "I was just checking this room out for mold."

You flash your Security I.D. at her for a moment, it's falseness not showing through.

"Very well," she says, still eyeing you curiously, "What was that noise I heard earlier?"

"Oh, that was Brooke and Mrs. Banx. They were having a little tiff in the hallway."

"I see. Well, I'll just go check on them all the same," Serena says.

She turns away from you and walks off in a huff. Can't let that go.

You quickly grab the rag and re-soak it with the knock-out ****. You put an extra splash on there- she looks like a fighter.

You follow her quickly, reaching her halfway down the hallway. She turns to look at you when she hears you coming, but it's too late!

You grab her right arm, press yourself against her back and cover her mouth with the rag. Naturally, she struggles.

Instead of taking her out in the hallway, you drag her back towards the Teacher's Lounge- kicking and struggling the whole time. The fight is draining out of her, however, as the **** takes effect.

You let go of her arm momentarily to open the door. In her nearly-**** state, she can't take advantage of the opening. You bring her inside and turn her to face the others.

Shocked at the sight of two nude teachers bound to tables and one nude student tied to a chair, Mrs. Storm gasps. This sudden inhalation of fumes knocks her out, finishing the job.

Can you set Serena up in her spot without interruption?