That's right, I got knocked up in high school. For several years, I struggled to support Elizabeth and myself working as a waitress at Denny's. We man...ged, but barely. Bob was a career military officer with the Army. We dated for almost a year when Bob asked me to marry him. I jumped at the chance to be his wife and to be a mother to his adorable son. Elizabeth needed a father and Eric needed a mother, Bob needed a wife, and I needed a husband. We formed a wonderful little family. And Bob and I. Captain Foster said he had sent most of his men out after Tarleton, but he ordered me to find a good shooting place, use my rifle and discourage the engineers building the forts."What's going on?" I asked."We got some good news for a change. Want'a hear?" Captain Foster asked, smiling like he just found a jug he had forgotten about.I narrowed my eyes and nodded."General Washington's coming down from New York, his high and mightyness hisself, and he's got a French army with him, a big one, with. ’ ‘I lied.’ He grinned, sucking her earlobe between his lips as he rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, the hand on her waist sinking to tease the bare lips of her pussy. She gasped, heat beginning to radiate almost immediately. ‘That’s not fair.’ He grinned, barely grazing her clit with the tip of her finger. ‘I rarely play fairly.’ He winced at his own rhyme before continuing his assault, tongue finding it’s way from the point where her jaw met her ear down to her neck before. Carelessly, I sighed aloud and turned from the door.''Lost track of time there. I am sorry, David. I should be going, Ive been here far too long anyway.''I forced my self to say this, not wanting to give into him. He chuckled to himself. I looked up to see him coming towards me, eyes dark with wanting, and predatory intent. ''Neither of us is stupid...'' he said.I felt like a mouse in front of a snake. Rooted to the spot, with terror, and with desire. I simply could not move, could not brake.