So this was one of those massage parlor visits. One fine afternoon, I headed to a massage parlor. On reaching, the owner called some 6-7 girls who wer... there in the parlor and asked me to select one. I saw one Nepali girl (let’s call her by name, Dia) and I just loved the way she was.She was around 20, nice, petite, slim, straight hair, around 5’4″, and had something in her eyes and in her little smile. I immediately selected her, gave the massage parlor guy the money, and went in. This massage. But after talking a lot and assuring her everything was gonna be fine, she agreed to come to my home for lunch.The next day, I cooked some food and waited for her to show up at my place. She told me that she only had an hour to spend with me and I planned accordingly.Finally, she came, a bit late though and I was damn hungry. I welcomed her in and we sat down for lunch.After finishing lunch, we still had around half an hour more with us. So, we sat down and I got some juice to soothe the mood.. When Sally finally seemed to calm down, the doorbell rang which started to get her going again. "It's ok. It's probably the Sheriff." I am sure it's not my lawyer as he would wait in his car for the authorities in case Tom was a psychopath or something.I wiped away her tears and kissed her forehead, "Are you ready to do this?"Sally nodded."Ok. Let's go then."Once I was sure it was the cops, I brought Sally and the two Sheriff's Deputies into the dining room. Minutes later, my lawyer along with. "Camera D04" shouted Alex, getting excited.She switched cameras and hit fast forward - after a few minutes, theycame into view. We saw them open the middle cage door and take herinside. They unlaced the binding glove from her arms, unclipped it fromher collar and took it off. We could see that each wrist was fitted witha black PVC cuff, like the ones on her ankles and her hands were held atthe wrist by a pair of handcuffs which glinted in the dim light. It wasobvious that she knew nothing.