"Robert got off the phone and walked over to the keyboard amp, changed a setting for pickup / input type and tentatively turned the amp back on. Seein... there was no feedback, he slowly increased the volume till Jim nodded to him that it was perfect and depressed his foot pedal a bit to show he now had remote control over the volume."And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh stand by meOh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me."At the natural break, with a press of a button, Jim increased the volume. "Look there, Kristi. See your husband's dick? He knows we're going to fuck you silly and get you filled with strangers cum. It turns him on."That was when one of the black guys stepped closer to the bed and aimed a video camera at my dick. He slowly panned from my hard on to Kristi's face. Then I noticed there were three other cameras. Oh, shit! They were going to make a video of her gangbang!Kristi sighed as the men let her lie back. A man kneeling behind her head laid his black dick on her. “Thank you,” she mumbled and gargled. She ran her tongue around her mouth, then eagerly swallowed. “Thanks for a nice time.”She tossed the condom into a corner, picked the bag with the bikinis, and made for the exit while texting on her phone.“Like, that’s it?” he shouted at her back, tucking his t-shirt into his joggers.“Sorry. Did you want a cuddle or something?” she said, bordering on sarcasm.“No. It’s just… well, can I see you again?” He sounded unsure and rubbed the back of his head.“Jeez,. Then I tried my key. She'd given me a key.The apartment was empty with a thin layer of dust. It seemed quiet, ominous, as if sadness lurked in the still shadows. When I checked her closet, the suitcases were gone. When I looked in the bathroom, their toothbrushes, deodorant, and other sundries were gone.In a cabinet in the hallway, I found the toolbox with the solder gun. It was hard work alone, but I removed the necklace from my handbag and soldered it back on.Then I left her apartment and.