He was soon on them both kissing and feeling them as though he was never going to get the chance again. I had moved onto my stomach partly to hide my ...ard on and also to get a better view up her skirt,I kept getting a glance of her tits just a pity I couldn't tell if the nipples where stood up. His right hand moved back to her legs and was feeling her mound through her knickers,she was moving her bum around and I was unsure as to it being pleasure or to stop him going further. I could see. He turned around quickly, pinning my shoulders to the wall. He leaned in until our faces were so close I could feel his breath on my cheek. "What the hell was that?" he whispered furiously."S... Sorry," I whispered, frightened by his anger. Dark hair framed his face, and his blue eyes flashed down to my lips, and then further down to the cleavage that I had on display. His eyes came back up to mine for a moment. He turned to see if we were being observed. Finally, slowly, his gaze came back to. My first firing position was between two rather large rocks, so I could duck away after my shot, even if I was being fired at by many rifles. They could only shoot at the place where they remembered a flare from my muzzle blast, and, believe me, that was not a reliable aiming point.Another advantage I had was that I did not have to kill my victim. A severe wound would accomplish what I needed. I wanted to thin out the number of potential fighters, and I wanted to slow down their progress. The rainy day, that you and Mr. Benson went into town, I went to the barn with all intentions of fucking Albert. He was working and doing what he was told to do. I interrupted him, I came on to him, and I initiated the whole thing. If you want to beat the hell out of someone, beat the hell out of me, because I did this, not Albert.”Tommy looked at her then back at me. He sat down and lowered his head. The four of us sat in silence.My head was buzzing. I had just been told that I had impregnated.