.. and that depends on how much they are entertained tonight and perhaps other nights.”Andy did his best to keep in step with Mistress, not a simple...matter when he tried to pace himself against the VR image filling his vision. A more interesting guide to distance was the buzz in his butt plug. If he lagged behind the signal faded and the vibration became more intermittent. If he got closer, it sped up.He tried to imagine doing the same thing to Candy. Did Mistress get any feedback? Did she know. “This is all that I can do!”As he began to wonder what she meant, an orange glow caught his eye. He looked down at the blade of his sword, the steel burning steadily brighter, as though it had just been pulled from the fires of a forge. It burst into flames, startling him so much that he almost dropped it, globs of molten metal dripping to the floor below. It was so hot that he had to hold it at arm’s length, but fortunately, the hilt was not heating up in the same way that the blade was. He. He showed her the cane once more, she knew exactly what it meant, she whispered her assent, knowing he would not be satisfied until the whole punishment was complete. To her surprise Rob ignored her, removing the rope from the bound breasts first, her cry`s as the blood returned to each breast, already striped, it was heart rending, he cried out to “look up,” instinctively she did, just that. The cane whistled, then struck her breast`s suddenly, on fire, she found herself approaching yet. Smith or Mr. Eckert come back and one of you are in there instead? It would be - it would be..." Against the rules?"This got me a sharp poke in the ribs from my companion. But 'irony' was apparently not a concept they teach in Receptionist School."Exactly! It would be against the rules. You'll just have to wait." For how long?" I asked. Whatever humor there might have been in our situation was fast disappearing."At least an hour. We have to be fair to the other patients."Emily looked at me and.