While a student at Milton High School, I became the first Black male class president in school history. How did I do it? By destroying my competition....Who were my rivals? Anne Winston, a plump blonde chick from a rich English family and Samuel Chang, your prototypical gifted Asian nerd. They were both more famous and had more money than I did. My dad made four hundred grand after taxes last year but he’s always been a cheap guy. Why else do you think he sent me to public school? I had to rely. I pointed the .38 at the one I recognized. Two more had gotten out of the car's back seat. There was a total of four of them. I could still have killed all of them before the pretend thugs got to me.What I needed was a permanent end to the confrontation without having to go to jail even for an hour. "Stop where you are or we are going to be in a firefight. You guys know who I am, so you should know I have a lot more experience in a firefight than you. I know you think I can only get one of two. We were celebrating Jennifer's also, because they were only nine days apart.Madeline would watch Jamie and give what encouragement she could. Work helped too but Jamie felt crowded until the doctor whispered to the rest of us to back off.Jamie was happy to show his culinary skills learned from Mrs Cameron and his own mother. The party wasn't until tomorrow but there were still a lot of details to take care of.The girls came home and clustered around Jamie. I saw the older women looking closely. Her body quivered and her hips pushed back hard against him, wanting him inside of her.He reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, making her back arch fully. He placed his lips next to her ear and growled, “I’m going to own you, whore!”As soon as the words left his lips, he released her hair and rammed his hard cock deep into her waiting cunt. She cried out as he penetrated her deeply and fucked her with a lust that was uncontrollable. He gripped her ass cheeks.