Mistress, you just reminded me of a story. On Labor Day weekend a few years ago I was at a bakery in my neighborhood, happened to glance out the window, and saw a Mistress I knew well walking her dog across the street. Luckily I was able to get my package quickly and walked down the block, crossed the street so I could walk towards her to make sure I was correct. (I also checked around to see if anyone I knew was nearby.)

It was her. We made eye contact, she smiled and said hello. I bent down to say hello to her dog, who I met at her dungeon. She asked, "What are you doing here?" I said it was my neighborhood and asked what she was doing there. She said apartment sitting. We wished each other well and said goodbye. I called a few days later and she playfully, but seriously, said, "I should've told you to get on your knees and kiss my shoes." If you know each other and the time, location is right, you can say hello. Most times I agree. Forget that urge.