”“You wait until I agree to be your boyfriend before you tell me that!” Phil jibed. “Well, nothing I can do about it now, I guess.”Hailey bu...ped her hip into his thigh.“I suspect it will be a pretty big part,” Hailey said. “I don’t know if that is any consolation.”“It’s a large consolation,” Phil agreed as they entered the campus medical facility. They took blood and provided a Personal Identification Number. They would get a text that the information was available on the secure medical web. She felt the tip and knew immediately what he was talking about.“You might want to use your free hand to stretch your pussy to open yourself enough that it won’t hurt. You should be alright once the thicker part gets past your labia.”June got up on the chair. Once she got in position, she started her routine by licking the banana. She got through the sucking part by keeping her eyes open and looking at Roger. When it was time to insert the banana into her pussy, she reached down and pulled her. Coincidence is neither good nor bad, in and of itself. The results can be either, of course, but you can't blame that on coincidence.Take, for example the coincidence of a weak bolt being installed in the engine of an airplane, and the coincidence of my wife being on that airplane when that bolt broke. We'd been married for three months when that bolt snapped. It happened to be a very important bolt, and the engine lost power. It was coincidence that there was a storm going on around the plane. “You know where everything is, we will be back at 11. Kevin will be occupied with the Playstation so you just need to keep an eye on him. If you need anything, the number is on the fridge” she says before giving Stacy a small, brief hug. Mr. Levingston walks in the room and puts his arm around her waist. His eyes move down Stacy’s young body, and she pretend not to notice, but on the inside, she loves the feeling of his eyes undressing her small petite body. Stacy hears the engine start up.