Major General John Moore was a rather stuffy Englishman, but he was fairly efficient. He added a number of people from his staff to the existing staff...at the Philadelphia Headquarters. He was able to get things turned around and had the Army units that had arrived with him back on their transports for the return journey to England by the end of April.They set sail on Friday, the 1st of May. They were accompanied and protected by a number of ships from the fleet that had arrived with them. All. She told him that he must be tired from all this hard work, but he just waved dismissively and told her that his family had a farm back home and that was real work, this was nothing. He told her about their goats and pigs, and plowing the fields with a donkey, and bragged that farm work had made him big and strong. He pulled up his shirt sleeve and made a muscle, inviting Sarah to feel it. She laughed and obliged him, and she had to admit he did have quite a rock hard bicep. She noticed that. ”Anita was too shocked for words! Malcolm was fondling his wife openly before them, and John neither protested nor moved to leave. She was even more surprised by what he said next.“I see what you mean. Her charms are really quite charming, aren’t they? Anita, why don’t you take off your robe?”“What?”“It’s all right, dear,” assured John. “Go ahead, take your robe off.”Confused and unsure of herself, Anita felt John pushing her upright, with an arm across her lap to keep her in place. With a. I was a little embarrassed and very hard. This was the first time my mother had ever flaunted her body to me. I agree that it wasn't much she showed me, but I was only fifteen and this was the first I saw of a woman almost nude.Next she came back with a pair of pantyhose and a pair of sheer stockings in her hands."What do you think? Pantyhose or stockings?" S-stockings," I almost panted.She gave me a smile."Yes. I think you're right. Wait..."Again she disappeared, returned a few moments.