Of course, General Montgomery was a confidante of General Arnold who he considered somewhat of a protégée and fellow senior General officer slowing ...down the British advance. Montgomery's death was a blow to Arnold and he felt that the Continental Congress was remiss in not giving appropriate commemoration to his death in combat. The young officer Andre was a favorite of the American General Montgomery and well-known to General Arnold even as they were enemies on the battlefield.While a. I retired shortly, as it was quite late; in the morning I had planned to drive us kids to the beach and from there link up with Deidre uncle for a boat ride to Lime Key where we would spend the weekend camping. I tossed and turned all night, dreaming of Yvonne's body, her smile and inviting lips. I woke to a wet sticky feeling between my legs; it was my first wet dream! After breakfast as we were loading our gear in the truck, Yvonne sauntered over. Her black satin kimono did little to. She danced in one spot near the back wall just kind of shaking her ass to the music. She was devastatingly sexy. She wore black high heels, black thigh-high stockings, and a very sheer blue summer dress that had spaghetti straps and came down just below her butt. Her legs looked so long and you could see her golden-brown skin above the thigh high stockings but below the dress. You could make out her black panties and bra through the sheer dress. She was wearing a Mardi Gras mask that covered. Paula felt so cool, so naughty, so ... sexy. Yes, sexy. She didn’t know an eight-year-old could be sexy, but now she knew better.Jenny found her voice. “Wow, Paula. You are BRAVE!”Paula beamed. Brave? Yeah, brave! But Jenny had another question for her brave friend.“Did you really let Sam look at your panties?”“Sure did,” Paula nodded, feeling way too satisfied with herself. “But he thinks it’s an accident. All the boys I let look think it’s an accident, except Paul.”“All the boys?” Jenny.