By that I mean, buy me a coffee, you ungrateful gadfly.” Mark’s tone was infused heavily with a level of deadpan sarcasm.“Well, I suppose a coff...e is the least I can do for my knight in shining armor.” Jess’ tone was equally sarcastic, but with exaggerated emotion compared to Mark’s deadpan.Together, they walked to the on-campus café, and got in the line for ordering.“I’ll have a chai-mocha-latte with almond milk, and a hint of mint,” Jess said with an air of superiority about her.Mark, as. When his parents tried to put out that fire in their usual smothering fashion, his feelings toward them deteriorated rapidly. The restrictions that had always been there suddenly were not at all offset by the comforts, as they had been 'pre-awareness'.The Net exchanges with Ted changed fairly quickly from 'if' to 'how', 'when', and particularly 'what can I bring?' The testosterone invasion seemed to have unleashed some unsuspected inventiveness, also. By the time the pickup was made at 2am one. So different to when they spanked each other and gave instructions. Not this time but they both felt the loss of control was adding to the sensation for the two twenty year olds. Abi and Fran weren’t to know that Jessica and her Mum had discussed spanking the two girls during the afternoon. Kate and Jessica were both delighted with the task they had been given. For Jessica this was a welcome revenge on her younger sister. For Kate, she knew she had let Abi get away with too much as she grew up. Ever since I was twelve he would come say good-bye to me when he was going away (please read post “gift from dad for details). Our lips locked in a passionate kiss that only a dad and trans-daughter can have his hand rubbing on my bare thigh mine around his neck. Feeling his hands move to my inner tights our tongues flicking cross each others heads moving side to side I parted my legs a little his hand slide across my little clitlit hidden under my tight swimsuit. I moved my hand down over his.