Ken was the cream of his generation. He had a well-paid career with stellar prospects. He had a swish apartment in a fashionable district of London. H... could retire to his bed, pull the covers over his head and sleep soundly with the knowledge his future was a fast motorway to riches and luxury.Life was good.Today... They'd snatched him off the streets of the capitol, in broad daylight, as he'd been returning to his office from an expensive lunch. Al-Qaeda? Anarchists? Criminal gangsters? Ken. She came up behind me and slipped a leather mask over my head, there were no holes for my eyes but there were for my mouth and nose. I of course could not see her but the scent of her perfume lingered in my nostrils and sent electric shock-waves to my groin. She said nothing as she turned me around, after inspecting my cage she used it as a leash leading me to the bedside. I felt her sit down and then with a downward tug I understood I was to kneel before her. With her hand on the back of my. It was elegant enough for a night out, but casual enough that she could wear it on more informal evenings. I only hoped it was close to what she'd gotten me.It turned out it didn't matter. When January finally rolled around, Tina was just glad to see me. She came off the jetway at BWI and threw her arms around me as soon as she saw me, almost crushing the flowers I held. A big passionate kiss followed the hug, before she pulled back enough for us to speak."I guess you're happy to see me," I. The music changed to stuff from this century and Dana and I just went for it.I was twerking Dana when everyone joined us, even our PE teacher. We spent the last fifteen minutes just having fun. She announced that everyone received an 'A'. I hoped all my finals went that easily.As I walked to my next class I received a text from Angie.'Need your help now!''In school' I sent back.'Baby!'I tried to call Mom, Dad and Greg. Every attempt went to voicemail. Alan was in my next class."I think Angie is.