She walked in her high-heeled shoes around her two captives, holding a pair of steel mitts. “Who wants to wear these?” she asked. Kate looked aw...y, desperate not to catch Emma’s eye. She liked most restraints but not the mitts as without use of her hands she felt incredibly helpless. But unfortunately for her Emma knew this. Emma knelt down above Kate’s head to that Kate could look right up her dress. Kate looked away. Emma placed the first mitt by Kate’s left hand and closed it in place and. But then, she heard a strange moaning that had caused her to stopdead in her tracks, it wasn't an ordinary moan, in fact she knew immediately whatkind of a moan it was ... she might not have made love for a long, long time but sheknew a sexual cry when she beard it!Whatever could be going on in the house, she had wondered and quietly movingthrough the house she made her way to the den where the sounds seemed to becoming from. The door was slightly ajar and peeping through the crack in the. What's going on?"Before I could answer, Hilda was quick to tell me her husband would be working out of town for at least two weeks. She didn't offer anything else after that. I was hoping she was going to invite me over or something."Hey Hilda...," I started. "Did you see what happened to our fence?" You mean that hole in the slat?" Yeah, that." I apologize for that because I was just toying with it the other day and it fell out. I'll replace the slat you want me too?" No worries Hilda. . It wasauburn and when I washed it out and curled it after they all left it was aperfectly feminine shoulder length coif. By April it was a lot longer, butwhen they came I kept it like a masculine ponytail. No one knew. No oneguessed. And, I had the pleasure of enjoying my secret without anyconsequences.I had a cell phone for emergencies and there was even a generator at theGeneral Store. My apartment was upstairs. There was a bedroom, kitchen andsitting room. Some of the houses were quite large.