Another area that I talked Robert into looking at was the sex slave for sale. Again there seemed to be something irregular about the wording of the de...criptions on some of the posts and the questions submitted to the seller. There were also instructions and links to other dark web sites. I was betting that nothing good was carried out there.Robert and I decided a new direction and approach was needed to the web sites and their posts. I was sure there was a new code and encryptions they were. ” He almost ordered. She tried but she just couldn’t. “Try with some lube.” Said the guy throwing a little bottle on the couch where she was standing. She tried but all became slippery and she failed. The guy was laughing out loud real bad. “Ok ok! Stop! You’re gonna make it in some time! Now come here, Ann!” Annie went to the desk, picking her panties from the floor. “That’s the last one.” He smiled. “Kneel and get under the desk. “Under the desk” he pulled his pants’ zipper and took his cock. I hoped that I would be able to be gone before my father returned. I wasn’t. He laughed at me as I told him I was leaving. He told me not to come back that night, that if I was going to be a baby about a little punch and walk out, I could sleep outside. At 17, I walked out of my father’s home. I called a friend, and not wanting to be a burden, asked him to drive me to a bar I knew my mom frequented… My mom was living the life you would expect of a chronic alcoholic. She worked in a bar, and. "This is going to be rather awkward, isn't it." Yep. Do you want me to talk to her first? You know, maybe the woman-to-woman thing will be more comforting for her." I don't know, you might be right." Of course! I'm always right," she grinned, shooting me an elbow in my side. "Besides, there will be a lot of other people there. I'll be surprised if we get to talk to her alone at all." On a more mundane subject, who all *is* going to be there tonight?" The usual crowd. The two of us, Ann of.