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PART 3
“No, I’m serious, a real man!” Ella insisted eagerly as she sat with friends in the school cafeteria. “He showed up last night with my mom, Jacob Murray is at my place right now!”
Sandy, a chubby blonde with the bluest eyes, shook her head. “I don’t believe you. Jacob Murray, the one who ended poverty in Chicago by killing the hedge fund managers and sharing their money, such a good man that he didn’t even keep it for himself, he’s in town and YOUR mom got lucky enough to be noticed? Prove it.”
Back at the house, Stephanie had made Jacob breakfast, and he had thanked her with a good fucking, she and Andrea were both nude in the living room as was he, the older girls were studying…not well, they couldn’t focus, but they were trying. The adults were just talking when her phone beeped. She looked at it and sighed “Oh that girl.” She looked at Jacob. “I hate to ask, but Ella told her little friends about you, and she wanted me to ask if she could have a picture to prove it to them?” She looked embarrassed to ask the nice man for something.
Jacob laughed “Aww, she’s so cute. Here…” He had the women sit on either side of him and took the phone for a picture. “Say cheese!” he said with a big smile. He snapped the picture and handed it back to her, before thinking. “You know, the more I look around the more I think that I should actually reduce the population around here, so there would be some danger if the mood hits, but go ahead and tell her if she wants to bring any friends home to say hi.” He smiled at the older daughters “If you two have friends, let them know as well, same deal. People are going to die at some point, but anyone willing to take the higher risk is more than welcome, i like meeting people.”
Stephanie felt a bit of sadness at the confirmation that Jacob would be doing ‘population reduction’, she had lived a good life and could make her peace with it, but she figured the younger ones who hadn’t had a chance to get married and raise a family would also be included..but that was part of life, and she knew as she sent the text that all three girls had friends who would gladly take that risk.
Moments after she sent the message and the picture, Stephanie half imagined she could hear excited squealing from the school a few miles away.
A few hours later, the apartment was full of excited voices, tweens and teens, Ella’s friends, almost everyone invited had decided to show up, so eager to meet the celebrity. Jacob signed autographs, took selfies, they were having a nice time, these students were so cute. He made sure to give Ella the most attention. He had let the mothers get dressed, but at some point he noticed a student in the corner, she had watched him, but tried to avoid eye contact, he hadn’t caught her name but she was clearly shy.
He waved a hand. “Hey, with the light up sneakers, yes you, come on over here.” She obeyed, shocked that he addressed her singled her out like that. “Take off your shirt” Jacob instructed. She hesitated “Sir?” He raised an eyebrow “You heard me, your shirt, take it off.” She cringed, but slowly obeyed. She was a pretty girl, average build for her age, cute, with an unfortunately shaped birthmark on her belly. “Haha, old Flying Saucer at it again” teased one of the other girls. The first girl tried to cover the mark in shame, Jacob waved a hand for her not to.
He walked over to the low grade bully “That wasn’t very nice.” he observed. He punched her in the face, then did it again before she could even cry out. She did wail, and he gave her a minute, all eyes on him. “Ella, get me a little mirror, would you?” He held it up. “It wouldn’t be very nice if someone looked at your eyes now and started calling you Raccoon now would it? You wouldn’t like that at all.” The girl got the message, trembling a bit as she tried not to cry from the shooting pain, or the shame at disappointing a man like that, she looked at the topless girl. “I’m sorry.” Her target smiled a little “It’s okay.” Another girl snickered at the situation, middle school girls could be so petty.
Jacob turned to that one. “You’re a slow learner. Let’s help the other slow learners.” He took her by the shoulder and pulled her into a chokehold. Her eyes got wide, her face started to go red and then purple almost immediately as she tugged at his strong hands. None of the rest interfered, they knew Jacob had the right to kill them, Ella had even been explicit about that, and he had even started off nonlethal. They watched as the dumb girl slowed and went limp, several were stunned, knowing and seeing were two different things, and there were a few loud gasps as he ensured it was done with a twist that loudly snapped her neck.
He let the body fall to the ground and looked around the room. “I’m gonna level with you all, I do plan to kill quite a few girls while I am in town, probably even some of you, it’s part of the important work men do, keeping towns from getting too crowded. Maybe you will be one of them, maybe you won’t. But I can tell you this, I hate mean people, I hate bullies. If I see you being mean to a classmate, if I HEAR about you being mean to a classmate, you WILL be on that list. I get to hurt girls, use them and kill them without having to care about feelings if I don’t want to, but YOU are not boys, so you SHOULD care about how your actions make people feel. Everyone understand?”
There were many nods and mumbling agreements, Jacob was a good teacher, he made it pretty simple, even for younger audiences. With the corpse cooling on the ground, Jacob took the girl he had noticed before and let her give him a clumsy, inexperienced blowjob in front of all of her friends, who cheered when they saw his cock. When she was done, he kissed the top of her head and whispered for her ears only “I don’t think you need to be insecure anymore, I doubt any of them still think you’re not cool.”
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