Chapter 19 – Doug
Alexander led me to a small closet and warned me to be quiet, although I could hear men talking out front. The closet door had not been closed entirely, leaving a gap of about six inches. I could see only a narrow slice of the room.
Vlad came into view followed closely by a naked Candy. My wife was trying to cover her n*****s and p***y with her arms and hands. She was largely failing.
“Strip me,” Vlad ordered, and Candy did it. I wanted to scream for her to stop but I didn’t. Instead I silently watched as my wife hesitantly stripped the clothes from another man. Her fingers shaking, she unbuttoned his shirt baring a strong chest covered with tattoos. I’d learned some of the symbols when I’d researched the Russian gangs, and I recognized the star shaped symbol of a Thie
