It is Valentine's Day and Ken is on time. He has booked a romantic table for two at Lydia's favourite restaurant. Not only is it their 10th wedding anniversary, but 15 years since their very first date at this very table. He sets a bottle gift bag between her knife and fork, containing a tin can (10th means tin or aluminium bepending on your side of the pond) and leans a large white card envelope against it. He gets a text, she's running late. She's been running late for quite a while now…
The kids have been through some trauma, and there's something which can be done about that. Not anything LEGAL, but hey. -- I'm numbering them so that they will be listed in chronological order. Every now and then I might stick something in that happened before something else.
My take on the (maybe not so) innocent neighbor girl falling into the clutches of a "dirty old man." This is supposed to be a one-off, but I reserve the right to change my mind on that if more ideas come to me.
Our trainee teacher is a hunk and a YouTube kiteboarder. His intentions are honourable but, would you believe it, there are one or two schoolgirls whose intentions aren't. He mustn't give in to temptation of course, especially if they're not exactly shy, with his GoPro cameras lying around.