I think the cops had orders to get rid of me quietly, without any paper trail. They dropped me on the doorstep of an orphanage. I didn’t even get to...change out of my soiled clothes. I was almost nine when this amazing woman took me from the orphanage to the U.S. From the little English I understood then, the cops left my house with ten thousand dollars each and reported there was no little girl tied up in my house,” she told me. “I had seen the men that beat up my parents a foot from where they. "And that reminds me - time for the camcorder." She ignored the urgent sounds coming from underneath Michael's ball gag as she took her time setting up the camera on a tripod. Satisfied the angle was right, Angie returned to the bed."It's really a bore having to put a ball gag on you," she said. "I'd much rather you be able to talk, and I think you'd rather be able to talk, too. It's not that I'm worried anyone will hear you - we're in the basement, and no one's around. It's just I find it. I knew immediately that he had just shot a load in his pants.I could tell he was embarrassed when Jarrett stopped moving and said we should call it a night. I tried to ease his feelings by kissing him before I put my shirt on. He was very quiet on the walk back to our rooms and only lightly kissed me before I went in my room. I went to bed thinking I might have gone too far.When I awoke the next day, I was thinking to myself that I had three more days here, then it would be time to head back to. " She handed me a robe, which I quickly put on. She grabbed my hand and led me to another large room, although this one was not as big as my apartment. She let go of my hand and, after much snooping, came back with a school girl's uniform and a cheerleader's outfit. "Well, the choices, I am sorry to say, are rather limited."I joked, trying to put some humour into the situation, "Well, at least I will fit in with the rest of the costumes now."She laughed in return and suggested, "Well let's try.