Small ear buds were also put on each girl, white noise was playing unless someone was given orders and for now a transmitter was needed to talk to the... rendering them deaf. Bit gags were intermittently worn which limited talking. Hands and arms were almost always restrained in either basic arm binder or strict arm binder and wrist gauntlet for sleeping usually not always. They wore deck shoes when they were not in the horse hoof boots. After two days the girls were beginning to get the routine. We used to speak about our college days and our work life. But things changed when I first told her about my history with Nisha. I didn’t tell everything the same day. But slowly I told Kruthi about Nisha and how we use to fool around.Kruthi was open-minded but she was also jealous. She didn’t care about it so much but she was ok with my history if I don’t see Nisha anymore. As days progressed we started getting close and started having intimate conversations. We used to chat dirty every day. “Thanks for this,” Susan said, gesturing to the table and the six of them. “It’s been a lot to take in, and I’m happy to see ‘just you guys, ‘ you know?” She turned to Maria. “You have every room on the Clue board in this place; did you know that?”“Oh, si,” Maria responded. “I laugh at the picture you send, where you are pretending to hit Troy with a candlestick in the Conservatory.”“Oh, aye,” Colleen added. “Feck live chess, let’s play live Cluedo!”Julie hadn’t seen the picture and started. Everyone was dressed to kill but I still have to say no one looked as good as Vicky with her long hair over her shoulder and her bare back all the way down to her hips. The only thing that bothered me was other men staring at her. I was never the jealous type and this is the second time that I felt it being with her. I needed to come to grips with my thoughts. It was just suppose to be a date but felt like so much more. At dinner Vicky said she had a confession she needed to make. It caught me.