?Oh my beautiful little Slave, I have a surprise for you,? he pressed his lower body against her ass, letting her feel some of what she had to look fo...rward to, ?but for activities this weekend, I’ve decided I’m not going to let you where any clothes. You’re my play thing, my sex toy, you don’t need clothes. So let’s get you out of that sexy little outfit.? With that, he eased his weight off her and reached down to the bottom of her tank top. ?Arms up,? he commanded. She. I mean . . . oh hell! I miss you too, but this bed isn’t quite big enough for both of us. How about we both go back to your bed?” she suggested, and they moved to Ben’s bed, curled against each other, and enjoyed the best sleep either one had gotten in days.Both Ben and Amy were becoming anxious to consolidate both the Ranchland operation and Amy’s interests in Montana. It took almost a week to make arrangements to move a part of her herd to Ranchland, then list the property with a local. Moms being doctors, dad's dating other men.There are even children's books about this sort of stuff.But to have your father announce that he is now a she, that he's decidedto become your mom instead...well, I'm sorry, but that's still outside therealm of what anyone can reasonably expect a nineteen-year-old to dealwith, that's just plain fucked-up. That just makes a mockery ofeverything; it's as if he--I'm sorry "she"--just doesn't give a shit howmuch embarrassment he's causing everyone else. Valerie paused then, walking back in front of her. She ran a thumb down the red lash across Andrea’s breast, seeing the shiver the omega tried her best to repress. She pinched the nipple, used it to pull Andrea in for a rough kiss. The omega opened to her immediately, sweet and giving. Unreserved. Everything Valerie needed. Valerie let go of Andrea’s nipple and delved straight into the submissive shifter’s folds. She smirked. “Look at me, Andrea.” Andrea met her eyes without pause, without.