"Darling, Sir, Deirdre Darling," she almost whispered."Yes, Ms. Darling ... What sort of name is 'Darling'? Your parents should have named you Clement...ne, not Deirdre," Babcock sneered."Fourth grade, Alwyn Thomas," Deirdre said softly."Beg your pardon?" In fourth grade an obnoxious boy named Alwyn Thomas was the first to make that joke, Sir. By my count you are number 56 to come up with that clever pun."Deirdre's voice was very low but everyone had heard her clearly. Claire had a hard time. Please, baby... Can I suck your cock? Right now?" All I can do is whimper slightly. You lower your head and press your cheek against my dick; it's all I can do not to moan when you turn your head, and slowly run your tongue around my cockhead. I'm totally lost in the moment as you raise up a bit and put your knees on the seat next to me, allowing me to reach over and unbutton your shorts as you place little sucking kisses all over my hardness. Pulling down your zipper, I slide my hands down. She lets out a moan and quickly covers her mouth with the hand from the shelf. Then a rattle of a key in a lock can be heard but I speed up. Lifting and lowering her on my cock faster and faster. Currently if the door opens, the intruder will see Mrs Richards legs wide open on top of a student’s cock. The thought makes me wish someone opens the door but the risk makes me pray they don’t. As I pumped away the handle on the store room door starts to move. “Thank god we locked it” I think to. "Auntie Helen chuckled and said, "I understand Angel, your mother toldme about it, but you seem much better now."I said, "Oh yes, Auntie, I am! I finally made the decision I needed tomake. I am what I am and for now and the near future I am Rachel. I amAuntie I am Rachel through and through. Rich is here with me and alwayswill be. We are not separate beings, but one and the same. That is whatwas causing me so much trouble you see. I was trying to separatemyself! That is impossible to do without.