By next evening, with their walking, it had come loose again. When the strange feeling that the knot wasn’t the way he had tied it came to him again...the next morning, he decided to put it to a test. That evening, behind her back, he wove a small twig into the knot at her left wrist. In the morning, the knots were how he had made them, only the twig was at her right wrist now. He was a man who took things as they came. He read the message, shrugged, and never bound her again.His sexual needs. And that was the moment she released my glans from its hot, moist confinement. She took her hand off my balls and smeared the colorless liquid over her middle finger. Doing so, she threw me a glance I could not yet decipher, but looked like a sign for a coming surprise. Distracted by her mesmerizing glance, I didn't realize where she placed her hands until the feel of her finger on my anus turned my whole body rigid from shock. Before I could express my protest, however, her finger had already. I drained my teacup and stood. She stood, I bowed and thanked her, and she gathered the tray and left. I resolved to be MUCH more careful with my conversations with her, and to actually THINK before I opened my mouth.Once she left, I got my copy of the Lotus Sutra, my binder, and a pencil, and went out to the garden. I looked up and saw the cloudy sky had turned very gray, and it looked to be threatening rain. I went back inside, put the things down, and brought the futon and duvet back into. “Yes, Mistress,” Chasity smiled and we walked over to her cop car. Chasity drove us all the way out to Tacoma. Mark would probably make her have her sirens on the whole way, but Mark could talk himself out of any problems that would create. I didn't have that option. Chasity got us there quick enough. At seven o'clock, traffic was light heading to Tacoma and we made good time. The club was on Sixth Ave, in the shopping district, surrounded by plenty of bars, clubs and restaurants. Chasity found.