The next afternoon I went to her house. I was expecting her to dress up sexily or be seductive but she was just dressed exactly the same way as she do...s every day. That turned me on instantly.I went in and sat down as she directed me to do. She asked me, “Do you want to…”. I was so excited and a little scared at the same time that before she could finish her sentence, I replied: “Yes I want to so much, but I have only a 5-inch dick. Will that be enough for you?”.“I don’t care about your dick. “Um, Howie?”“Yes, Mom ... I mean, Rachel?”“Want to skip school today?”“Hell yeah!” I replied as soon as I understood her question.Rachel smiled and stretched, I watched as her facial expression changed and her hand went between her legs. She laughed, and said, “I should have known.”“What’s wrong?” I asked suddenly alarmed.Still laughing, she replied, “Nothing’s wrong, baby. I just had this ... lovely sensation down there, you know, in my pussy. It’s still full of your semen. Even hours after. Well, our idea isn't great, but it's the best we could come up with, so I guess it will have to do. Cindy, I have something else for you."She passed a paper down towards the girl and said, "This is a stock certificate for 15 percent of the stock of Chicago Trust Company. It's yours. We have now acquired all of the previously outstanding shares so about four percentage points are the newly-acquired shares and the remaining eleven were Bill's and mine. You're now the third largest shareholder and. Lucien,” I say with glum having dealt with the heaviness of feeling particularly alone today. I guess it was just one of those days where I felt the darkness more than usual. “Yeah I’d have to agree with you. I’ve been missing that connection with somebody too. It really eats away at you,” Mr. Lucien says with a somber tone while he leans back in his chair staring idly by at his computer. “See I knew you’d understand what I was saying. It just sucks that it….,” I trail off my thought, slapped.