"Nyx.. Alright. That's quite a nice name. has a nice ring to it." Momo stated. She didn't push anything yet, she wanted to get on the good side of her slaves for the simple fact it was easier to get them to do things willingly. Once everyone was suited up with their new collars, the other two made a beep sound and started to blink. 

"What do they do? Well.... Imagine a shock collar and a tracker all in one. If you try to take it off, it will shock you till you pass out and anyone who touches it. If you do something very misbehaving, I will use the key to shock you, which doesn't happen very often so don't worry much. But... I put the tracker for one simple reason, if you try to leave 100 yards from the house without my permission, you will get shocked...To death. This, though, gives you freedom within the house to any part that isn't marked off with a red piece of paper. Those rooms are off limits to all but me, and who I choose. You will do yard work, and sleep in your own areas in the basement, with no lock up, unless I leave the house for something. Does that make sense?" 

She stepped out the room. "Let's go." she said to them, getting ready for the next line of rules, clothing and living space.