" Why are you veiled?" asked Sheikha Fatima."I..." Daima hesitated."She wanted to protect Your Highness from getting her illness," Ahmed'smother butte... in, the old gnarled lady looking about with wild eyes."Oh, goodness!" Sheikha Fatima laughed. "I've had 12 children! There isno illness in the UAE I haven't already been exposed to multiple times.I'm as healthy as one of my husband's horses. There is no need to veilyourself for me. Now come, Daima, remove your veil." No," Ahmed said."Why, Ahmed?. She started off-camera and dressed in her respectable dress. She could see the screen, though.The only framed picture that Craig had showing any adult showed a pretty young woman and an awkward young man on their wedding day. It was an old photo, redone for an anniversary more than a decade ago, but that was her mental image of his parents.The couple on the screen looked only a little like them. The man was no longer awkward, and even less young. The woman had smile lines graven on her face.. I said cool, and she said yeah, just thinking about squirting while fucking me was making her wet all ready. As we pulled up front she let go one last bit of information, that she’d never fucked anyone in front of the group before and never brought anyone before so not to be surprised when people take interest in me. I said ok, and we went inside, signed the waiver and we got a table. There was a guy on stage fucking himself with a large black dildo while masturbating with a scrubby glove like. Expressive….playful….sexy. And…’ ‘Wait,’ she again interrupted. There was a brief pause, at which time I felt a thump on my thighs. Looking down, I saw those two stockinged feet wiggling happily in my lap. ‘While we talk, you wouldn’t mind massaging my feet for me, would you? They’ve been trapped in those heels all day and could use a nice rub. So go ahead and rub them while you tell me what it is you like most about them. And what do you mean my feet are expressive? That’s an intriguing.