Then added a second and she told me where to pressure her. Thumb pressed her clitoris so she felt some pressure. Her gasp told me this was special and... I learn how to touch. I lick my fingers to enjoy her nectar; she pulled them to her for some too. I learned to share the tastes from her and the smells of our lust.She them had me move on my back talking control. Mounting me she faced away, sitting with my cock pressed against her slit. She played with my cock using it ad a horn on a saddle. I followed her and lied beside her, our face turned from each other.Sometime in the night I turned towards her and hugged her from behind, after doing that I could not sleep. Now her back was towards me and I was holding her from her waist and she in her sleep adjusted and rubbed her hips with my groin and that’s-it I knew I have that chance again so my hand started moving north towards her breast.First I touched the base of her breast and after no movement from her I slowly cupped her left. Angel managed to pull herself upright and head out of the main building, down the walkway to room six. She pushed the key into the lock and twisted it open. She stepped inside the dim room and shut the door behind her.+-+-+Two days passed. Angel saw client after client; servicing them their every demand. Her body bruised and weak. She hadn’t eaten since the night Rich beat her. She managed to slip away between clients to stick her head under the bathroom faucet for a quick drink, but she never. One web site was to be a dark web news site for the terrorists, the other was to be a terrorist forum with links to their email server located in - of all places - the IRG headquarters in Tehran.The forum was to be loaded with the latest tools for terrorists, tactics, how to explosives, coordination and planning. They were also going to post videos of their conquests and successes. Other things were to be weapons sales and auction site for used weapons and sex slaves.The first post on the news.