Chapter 1

Courtney Carol Williams (CeeCee to her friends) was absolutely the prettiest girl in the entire high school. There were almost two thousand students in her school, and everyone, teachers, kids, workers -- they all agreed that she possessed truly stunning beauty. She had eyes that were a shade of blue that bordered on near violet. Her blond hair had been present since birth and lay in soft waves and open curls on her head, extending just to the top of her shoulders. Her complexion?? Creamy white, naturally, and perfectly clear, always. Her high cheek bones and almond shaped eyes gave her a movie star appearance of classic beauty.

Physically, she stood all of five feet four inches and weighed one hundred two pounds with wet hair after her shower. Her breasts were perfectly shaped, the colored part matched her lips and was a bright pink, extending about an inch or so from the tip of each breast. Her nipples, when they were hard, which they did sometimes during the night as she slept, were about the same diameter as the eraser on her pencils, and extended about that same length from her breasts. She covered all this up with a 34 B cup bra.

Her stomach was perfectly flat and led to a moderately developed blond bush, that was neither too dense nor too wiry. It was a blond downy patch, that as expected only grew to the width of her bikini bottom, about 4 inches, and never needed trimming. Unlike some of the girls in her physical education classes who were burdened with thick, unruly bushes that spread onto their thighs and required trimming almost weekly, CeeCee's bush looked soft and inviting.

The only problem with all of this was that Courtney Carol Williams knew all of these facts, she had made all of the same comparisons herself, she agreed with their opinions, and acted accordingly! She made it perfectly clear that she was the most beautiful girl in the county, and had been, really for the last five or six years, ever since she entered puberty. At fifteen, she was a dream, and there was no doubt about it!!! If you didn't happen to know that before meeting her, it became abundantly clear in your conversation that you should be honored to be a part of a conversation with her.

While she did not always achieve the highest scores on tests in her various school subjects, by the end of every grading period she had either charmed or intimidated her teachers into giving her all "A"s. She did have a gift of persuasion with older adults, sometime feminine guile, sometimes wit, sometimes charm, but always successful. She seldom resorted to using it with her fellow students. With them, it was simply a matter of their "understanding" that whatever she said was fact and beyond dispute, and whatever she wanted to happen, had better happen.

The teachers often talked about her in their lounge. They were continually confounded as to how she managed to accomplish what she did and how she managed to control, not just lead, but actually control an entire student body by holding "court" during her lunch period every day. She arranged dates based mostly upon what a girl wanted in a guy, and controlled access to the more "desirable" dates by actually forbidding one or the other person from going on that particular date. But she was at her "finest" when she discovered that someone had disobeyed her, or had bypassed her "blessings". When that happened, or at least when she thought it had happened, she became ruthless.