She was almost conspiratorial in her childlike approach to it all.However her mind quickly began to catch up. Her questions became more articulate, he... choice of reading more in depth. The nursery rhymes were replaced with tales of childhood adventure. The captured bugs became questions about the world. I even found her one afternoon trying to understand the information in my encyclopedia. That very night we sat on the porch as she asked me about the stars. What where they? Who lived there?. Discussing this curious comment with his mother, the Prince decided that it might be dangerous to be in Kobekistan for the funeral, as the new Emir Mustapha was known to have plotted against his own father for many years and might well decide to remove summarily any possible rivals for the throne.Less than a week later the Ambassador telephoned again to announce that the Emir Mustapha had “met with an accident” and, as he had no acknowledged sons, had been succeeded by the late Emir Mahmoud. My cock began to swell as I watched this elegant lady stroking herself…this is one of my favorite erotic turn-ons; watching a woman masturbate. My wife used to do this for me once in a while when we were first married and experimenting, but she has not done it for years. As I watched, my cock grew harder, and I found myself taking it out and slowly stroking; my eyes were glued to Margaret’s stroking hand. After just a few minutes, her body was tensing and her legs were apart, knees up and toes. Virlane took ahold of Con then suddenly said "whoops" letting go of him for a second, Con started to laugh as Virlane grinned, the minute his feet were on the ground Lexi ran over "where's Mother?" shaking his arm, Con stopped her from shaking him to pieces "she is coming right behind me" then bent down looking at Trink "are you the green ribbon elf?" Trink grinned "that I be me boyo, why I think I might be havin one just for yea" Con took the ribbon Trink held out to him with a grin and tied.