They immediately took her petite hands and guided her into the house, not wasting any time. "You're going to be our little bitch tonight." One growled...and threw her on her back in the sofa. They quickly discarded the dress, but left the panties around her tiny hips. She was ecstatic with the attention these men were giving her, and her lust was at a height never reached before. She just wanted to feel something inside her to satisfy the urge. They didn't waste time, one pulling out a memebet. She looked at me with a stern look. I said ” Vedika, I’m sorry. I did this all to make love to you. Shouldn’t have done it, but now I wanna make things right. I was bluffing. There is no video of you in changing room. I really love you, and wanted to fuck you hard. Sorry.” And I opened the door for her.To my surprise, she shut the door. I was surprised. “What are you doing? ” I said.Vedika: ” You think I fell for it? I knew you were bluffing, already.”I was in shock. What was even. Anywhere they fancied actually! The bloody newspaper photographers were even worse. Paparazzi, they call them. Jesus, those arseholes were hiding everywhere you could think of and some places you wouldn't.We had to call the police a few times to have them removed. The problem was solved by having the boundary fence upgraded to a six foot chain link affair and having automatic gates installed, plus a privacy fence around the swimming pool area. Quite an expensive business with all the CCTV and. There I saw Vicki sitting on the floor wearing nothing but a tatteredrobe, rocking back and forth, and holding an old teddy bear to her exposedchest. I remembered the teddy from her web site and somewhat more from mynew memories. It was the only thing she had left from real father. He wasthe one who gave her the bear when she was four. He passed away a yearlater. She had written on her site that she felt he was the only man whoever really cared about her, but even he had left her. Her mother.