The Latina Queenz had powerful backing and had paid off most of the corrupt school administration. Alex Konvissar was the handsome young star of the b...seball team, the first freshman to make varsity. She had seductively played up his manhood and encouraged him to take the editorship position. How selfish it had been of her! But her poor little sister had died of an overdose, from drugs sold by the Latina Queenz. She had wanted revenge so badly that she had ignored poor Alex's safety. The Latina. “Only if the person doing the tying is a gorgeous, skilled woman such as yourself.”A flicker of excitement danced in Kamarrah’s expression, and she sighed. Her right hand drifted down Amelia’s abdomen to her backside and ran up along the back of her leg. “You’re exceptionally good with flattery. I must say,” the queen’s eyes strayed from Amelia’s and wandered her naked body, “you’re ticking all my boxes.”“I’m glad to hear that.” Amelia grinned and spread her legs, inviting Kamarrah to continue. Shortly after I sat down to eat, my friend Amanda looked upwards behind me, and a familiar deep voice spoke up. Excuse me ladies, I need to borrow Kylie. Brandon, being one of the more popular, cute guys in school always got what he wanted, with no complaint. My friends all giggled, and as I got up, Amanda said, Have fun. I knew whatever he had planned he would have fun. Taking me by my arm gently, he guided me towards the back of the cafeteria, and down the main hallway. He stopped in front. Don Luis forced the pace. Going downhill they appeared to be hurling themselves into space. One of the lamps went out. The other was not as bright as usual. But nothing diminished Don Luis's ardour.There was more misfiring, fresh hesitations, followed by efforts, as though the engine was pluckily striving to do its duty. And then suddenly came the final failure, a dead stop at the side of the road, a stupid breakdown."Confound it!" roared Don Luis. "We're stuck! Oh, this is the last straw!".