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knot. It made her smile to
envision the scene.
    Her thoughts were interrupted when a woman
entered the large studio wearing a bright yellow kimono and dark
red lipstick. She was young, like Brie, but with straight,
waist-length hair and soft brown eyes. The girl bowed low to Tono,
speaking words Brie did not understand.
    He smiled, and told her to rise as he
introduced her to his guests. “This is Chikako. She is one of my
father’s favorite partners to work with.”
    The girl turned to Brie and Sir and bowed
again. In perfect English she said, “It is my pleasure to entertain
you tonight.”
    Brie bowed to her as Sir answered, “We are
honored to observe the scene.”
    Tono directed Chikako to sit on a jute mat
in the middle of the room while he explained to them, “I’m going to
show you a new routine I have been working on. Something that
embraces the old traditions while adding a modern element to the
mix. I hope to attract the younger generation to the ancient
art.”
    “You have me intrigued yet again,
Nosaka.”
    Brie felt a thrill of sensual excitement
knowing she was going to see Tono’s mastery at work. “I can’t
wait!”
    Tono directed them to sit on the floor as he
pulled multicolored jute from his bag and placed it beside the
girl. There was a psychological component to his placement. Brie
knew the girl was already anticipating the caress of the rope as
she watched him lay out the different colors of jute. Each new
bundle meant another length of rope that would sensually constrict
her. It made Brie shiver just to think about it—she could only
imagine what Chikako was feeling.
    Tono turned down the lights and put on music
to accompany the performance. Although it was his customary flute
melody, this one had drum beats behind it, giving it an edgier
sound. Brie smiled, liking the new element.
    “What makes this performance unique,” Tono
informed them, “is the rope I am using. It has been specially
treated to glow under black light.” He switched on ultraviolet
lights from above, and suddenly the rope on the ground glowed in a
multitude of vibrant rainbow colors.
    Brie clapped her hands. “Oh, I love it,
Tono. I really love it!”
    Tono smiled at her. “I thought it might
appeal to you.”
    “Very clever, Nosaka,” Sir complimented him.
“Please enlighten us further.”
    Tono bowed slightly, then sat behind the
girl. He whispered to her as he gathered her in his arms and closed
his eyes. Brie knew they were matching their breaths, finding their
connection.
    The young woman began to sway slightly in
time with the music, the look on her face one of peaceful
expectation. Brie was envious; there was no way around it. Any time
she saw Tono performing his craft, there was a touch of
jealousy—not for his partner, but for the rope’s caress under his
skilled hands.
    Tono whispered a command, and the girl took
a kneeling position. He took a length of glowing blue rope and tied
her long hair into a ponytail, binding it in a pattern of
decorative knots. He secured it to a second rope he had wrapped
around her chest, forcing her head back, her throat now in a long,
graceful curve. Then he took the end of her long rope of hair and
secured it to a ring above her.
    Once she was immobilized, Tono began to
tease the girl with the slide of his rope and his gentle caresses.
In time with the music, he raised her arms above her head and bound
them into an attractive ballerina pose.
    As the music began to build in tempo and
sensuality, the anticipation in the room heightened. From behind
the girl, Tono took hold of the front of her silk kimono and
waited, ripping it open at the dramatic crescendo of the song. The
aggressive movement caught Brie by surprise, and she found it
exhilarating.
    She held her breath as Tono readied the girl
for flight, reliving that incredible feeling herself—the moment
when the body leaves the ground for the first time. Brie moaned
softly as she watched the girl lifted into the air,