He wasn't a boy. It was his father ... John ... she had blocked it ... she wasn't a voluntary participant in the nightmare of her life after 12. The b...stard had SOLD her to his friends and enjoyed slapping her around while she was penetrated in three holes ... she HATED it ... She fucked everything ... dogs, horses, donkeys and it was all on film in living color.The worst part? She was SLOW. There wasn't any other word that fit.She was on the lower left side of the bell curve.She couldn't write. It had been a couple of months now since she had started working at a lap dancing bar in town. It was the ideal environment for her to tease and sensually pleasure men, she was in control, no touching by the men unless she allowed it in the private rooms... and she was making great money from the extra's she offered in the private rooms. She stuck to our rules, she could touch, stroke, lick, rub and tease, but NO penetration, be it oral, virginal, or anal. She had built up quite a few regulars. Aise kai din chalta raha fr vo daily dopahar ko muje apne ghar bulati n muje room m band kar deti and apne sath bazu p leta leti baate karti and mei unka suit upar karke unke pet pe hath ferta th utni der daily fir mei sharat krne ke liye unke thighs p hath lejata th fr legs k beech m fr vo muje dant e hath hatwa deti th but mera man krne lagha th ki unki pany m hath dalu Daily aise chalta raha fir ek din vo muje bathrum m legai unhone meri eyes p apna dupata bandh diya n kehne lagi aj tu check. Lisa Marie had altered one of Carol Ann's dresses to accommodate Patty's smaller bust. Patty was only a large 36C, while Carol Ann's bodice was made for her 38DD chest, but Lisa Marie's skill showed, as the dress looked like it was made for her.Patty's dress was of dark green brocade with lighter green accents. The full skirt covered the layered petticoats so the ruffled edges showed. The scoop neckline tucked tightly to her chest so that her flesh was pushed up, producing a larger looking.