But I can’t. I’m strapped to this huge bed by the wrists and ankles. I’m about to call for help when I hear footsteps move towards me. “Hey ba...y!” Says one girl in a crowd of beautiful women. “He looks like he could use a hand to fix his problem down there!” Says another, as she points towards my cock, which is fully erect. I hadn’t even realized in my altered state of mind that I was naked.“Or a foot! Or a lot of feet!” Says the first girl. Giggling and winking at me. They are all in bakinis. 00the white housewashington D.CThe air was cold, with a crisp breeze, the streets were unusually busy for that time of night, tourists still snapping photo’s from a distance, completely oblivious to what was about to expire.Without warning, the entire whitehouse combusted into flames, the explosion rocking the earth like a sonic boom, the skyline lit up for miles.Downing streetLondon, EnglandIt was the middle of the afternoon when the lives of so many english was changed forever, the blast. So it was that Erin, Megan, Richard, Wendy, and Wendy's boyfriend Robert were walking across campus toward Red Square on Saturday evening. The first fat drops of rain had just started to fall, and the pace of the rain was picking up quickly. So much so, that the need to get out of the rain was becoming a necessity. Red Square is a large all red brick plaza that covers an underground parking garage on campus. All the buildings that boarder Red Square have underground entrances to the parking. His body was covered in sweat as he twisted and turned on his bed. He was close to losing consciousness when his fingers found the end of the sheet and slipped it off his neck.He sat up and opened his eyes. The sheet was laying flat over his legs. His neck was clear of anything on it. Andrey was confused. He was sure he felt it tightening around him as he lay there struggling to breathe. But it must have been a dream then, or more like a nightmare.It was almost time to get up anyway, so he.