“I won’t ever do it again, I promise. The other girls can call me all the bad things they want,” this girl whispered as I helped her walk around... the gym to be sure her leg was better. “Though I can put in a pad if you ever want to pull my finger again.”With a bit of a smile, she let out a fart.I made myself busy in the office organizing things, looking over information about each girl’s physical exam for this school year, and other things that kept me where I wasn’t looking into the locker. Enough time had passed for him to realize I was gone and come find me. Although I wasn’t sure why he would bother. I pulled my shoes off of my sore feet and padded back down to the shared entrance. The pounding came again, louder. I opened the door and saw David standing in the pouring rain, his face a blank mask. ‘Are you going to let me in out of this mess?’ I stepped back to allow him to come out of the weather. ‘What the hell, Emma?’ I felt my hurt turning into anger, and balled my. "-- SEPTEMBER 2003 --"C'mon, Elyse. You gotta get out of the apartment SOME time."I sighed and looked over at Celeste, my roommate. Her hand was still on the doorknob and she was leaning into my room while keeping her feet behind the doorway. The position made her halter top sag downward and gave me an unobstructed view of her cleavage.Celeste grinned impishly once she realized where I was looking and said, "You aren't going to stick your face into these again until AFTER you've come out with. Instead, Rodney pulled her up onto him. His cock slipped between her legs as she was guided back down on him. She cried out in surprise as he thrust his cum bursting rod into her and thrust it deep into her. She began to weep softly into his chest as she sensed the warm cum splashing against her cervix, Yet another unwanted moment in which she might get pregnant. When he finally stopped grunting and squeezing her crotch to his, She looked down at him in wonder. If she had his son, It would have.