......I'm sorry, for all the beatings, the torture, the pain. I'm sorry." "Now then, young man," said the judge, "Would you like to say something ...on that note?" I nodded my head slowly. So I walked up to him and stared him straight into his eyes. For some reason, I could not see any remorse, and so I stared at him in pure hatred and began to speak in a low, deathly voice. "Dad, for ten years, I've had to put up with all of this. Look at what you've made me; a problem child. For ten. I bucked my hips against his probing fingers until I cameI needed to taste his cock. I quickly threw him back and slid myself down. I licked it up and down, savoring the taste of it. I could barely fit the whole thing in my mouth as it began to grow to it's full size again. In no time, I was pumping my face up and down the shaft of my brother’s cock, when I suddenly felt him grab me and pull me up. I knew what he wanted, so I spun myself around and rested my pussy on his face. It took a few. He gives me another... look, "Don't worry about it, but bathrooms are for paying customers only." "I want to be a customer." In disbelief, "k** don't waste my time with some dare your friends gave you, I deal with k**s like you every day and don't need your bullshit today of all days."As I thought I was about to be kicked out, a man comes to the counter."Shut up, Ron!"He's a little overweight and kind of balding."Ron! You are one step away from being fired if you keep treating customers like. I walked over to him and looked up at him, asking him to take my bra off. I moved my long dark hair out of the way for him as he reached around and fiddled with the clasp. He eventually got it and moved the bra straps off of my shoulders before I let the bra fall to the floor. I smiled up at him, called him a ‘good boy’, turned around, and stuck my ass out a bit so he could get a long, close-up look at my plump tushie as he pulled my thong off of my hips.I climbed onto the bed, crawled across.