kidnapped

Tammy was furious. She arranged for Callie to be picked up and brought home where she would stay in seclusion for a while.

She called a board meeting. "NOBODY RAPES MY SISTER!" She boomed! "NOBODY! What are we going to do about this?"

"Well, Wong will be expecting retaliation," said Geoffrey, her fastidious, cold, and cautious accountant and advisor. "I'm sure her defenses are on heigtened alert."

The others agreed withi Geoffrey.

Tammy calmed down a bit. "You're right. This is time for cold calculation, not emotion." She looked into the corner where a sullen figure sat smoking a brown, clove cigarette and looking at his nails. "Marco, what do you think?"

The thin, angular man looked up with his smoldering hazel eyes. "I could kill her. Might take some time to plan it out, but I could do her no problem."

"That would be too good for her," said Tammy, "she had my sister ****! She is going to pay!"

"Wellllll," said Marco, "If you want me to kidnap her, that would take weeks possibly a couple of months to plan and execute, but the longer we take, the less cautious she might get."

"Yes, well get on it."

"Right away!" Marco stood up and left.

Tammy dismissed the meeting and went to see Callie.

Two months later, Tina Wong was at her uncles restaurant for lunch like she did nearly every day. Her offices were across the street. As she discussed business with her associates, she decided to use the lady's room. Her body guards were at the front door, back door, and kitchen door. She went into the lady's room by herself. She pulled her black silk pants and bright red silk panties down and sat on the toilet. She pulled out her blackberry, looked down at it, and started examining messages. Suddenly she felt a sting on the back of her neck. Before she could cry out for help, she slumped forward and landed on the floor, ass up and still pissing.

The grate from the air conditioning vent in the bathroom was pushed down then lowerd to the floor on a string. A man dressed in black dropped down into the stall, putting his legs on either side of Tina. He put a harness on the passed out Asian. He yanked on the rope, and Tina's limp body started to be pulled up. He helped guide Tina's body into the air duct. The climbed back up, pulled the grate up, affixed it in place and followed the limp body as it was pulled towards a rooftop vent.

Tina woke up much later. She was in a basement. She was on her knees with her ankles spread out and shackled to the floor. She arms were spread out, and her wrists were secured to ropes. Her head was pulled back using her hair which was tied to something behind her. She had a O-ring gag in her mouth. She felt a stinging sensation on her forehead, upper lip, cheeks, butt, back, and below her belly button. She looked around and saw a rough looking biker putting up some tattoo supplies. Looking over she saw Tammy and Callie smiling evilly.