It was just a few days later that I received a short text message:
"You are to meet me at the Burnaby Lake parking lot at the north end near the
archery centre at precisely 3pm on Wednesday. I will be waiting for you in a
black Minivan, when you arrive park beside my van and get into the back seat.
You are also to bring all your sissy clothing with you and I mean all. Don't be
late."
I immediately responded asking for details and the response was even more terse:
"You heard me."
I was still locked in chastity from Saturday evening and I was hoping Wednesday I would be released.
I had difficulty finding the location because there were no signs and when I saw the only vehicle in a parking lot was a black van near an open field I assumed this was the spot. It was only then that I saw the sign, the van was blocking it from my view.
The rear door opened and you were seated in the backseat and did not look happy.
"10 minutes late! Get in and shut the door."
I started to explain that your van was blocking the sign and there was no other way to know the field was used for archery. You ignored my explanation,
"Hand me your bag your sissy things. Is this everything?
I nodded.
"Are you still in chastity?"
Again I nodded.
"Remove your pants, I am going to remove your cage now. What do you
say?"
"Thanks.", I replied
"Thank you Madam", you snapped and shook your head in disgust
Once the cage was removed you placed it beside you.