.one of them had a video camera he kept taking video of the party. Then one said they had an idea...they wanted me to strip on tape. I was pretty drun... and somehow thought it was ok, and it was kinda hot to have all those guys (I think 12-ish) watching me. So I started taking off my pants, panties, then my top and bra and before I got fully undressed I had one guy grabbing my chest and another my ass. I started asking what was goin on and why they were touching me when another got on his knees. ..Come on rather be on the Boulevard in Sunny St.Tropez.Do I look like Caro Emerald? Someone said I am a dead ringer for her... canny see it myself.All out of the car and moi missing the potholes in the shot tarmac in my Lahboutain heels, we entered an empty shell, my heels echoed on the stone floor."Can I wait in the car" I asked with a hint of fear in my lilting voice.The others were no speakingJoe,Louis and Pepe just ushered me up a staircase to a red door that had most of the paint peeling. Mike had opened the front of my coat so I wouldn’t overheat. It was getting quite warm with all the people. I had a hold of his arm still and standing tightly together. Then I felt it. A hand was touching the back of my leg. It was sliding up and down my calf. I squirmed a little but he didn’t pull away. It was very tight quarters but I think it was the guy sitting directly to my left sitting with all the men I mentioned. I moved just a little to turn my body away from his advances and caught a. His breath close to her face is returned by her ragged on his.“Do what?“Not be scared.”“I find it hard that you are, Mr. Macho,” she says smiling for the first time in many days.“Oh I’m scared, you can believe that,” he says in a voice that only confirms the words. “We’ve seen some shit, but whatever the fuck that is it’s entirely something I’m seriously fucking scared shitless of.”“Well, I would never have guessed that of you,” Katie admits.“So, what’s your answer?”“I’m scared every time we.