“Morning Mistress,” Nyssha said.“How long was I asleep for?” Sofia asked, covering her mouth as she let out a polite yawn.“About 6 hours,”...Nyssha replied. “Don’t worry, I sped up time in this room. Only a few seconds have passed. Though a guy did come and tell you the Queen wanted you for something or other.”“Oh dear, perhaps I should get up then…”“Don’t bother, time won’t go back to normal until you open your door, so take as long as you want. Can I go back into my lamp now?”“Pardon? Oh, yes,. "She put her arms around me and comforted me. "It is okay, honey. Just afew instances of infatuation with boys does not make you gay. Although asI said before there is nothing wrong with boys loving boys." She hugged meeven tighter as I cried.Soon I calmed down and she asked me about the crossdressers and the femdommagazines. I admitted they all excited me. I then asked why Dad had them.She paused and seemed like she was going to ignore the question, but shesighed and said, "I told him not to. They say it will cut as much hay in a day as ten men can cut. I’ll run a few cattle, but I want to be more of a farmer than a cattleman. I might breed a few horses. There is always a sale for them.”“John, there is more land in the hills than I will ever need. I think though, it would be me who should worry about you. That is if you should develop empire dreams of your own now that you are aware of what the range is like up in the hills.”“No worry there. I don’t even know if I want to continue. Didn't she realize how excited I had become? She must have but it didn't matter right now, she was focusing on him. Right now I was an intrusion that interfered with her pleasing him. I had to try and somehow respect that. It was a little humiliating but I went back to the couch and strangely found myself even harder and more excited than when I had left. This denial and her wantonness with his cock was doing something to me I didn't understand but desperately wanted more of. Then finally, he.