As I waseighteen, technically I could transition whenever I wanted. I couldchange my name without dad's consent, begin looking at treatmentswithout da...'s consent, do anything I wanted without dad's consent... Butwhat I craved, more than anything in the world, wasn't just dad'sconsent, but his blessing to become Jacinta, and for him to love hisdaughter the way I knew he loved his son.As winter changed into spring, I wasn't any closer to plucking up thecourage to come out to dad, even as my. I don’t want my shirt to rise more that it is already..or mess up my hair and makeup, at least not yet...i want him to see the artwork I did. from the tall sexy patent leather shiny heels to the sexy tight pencil skirt and blouse I’m wearing...I look like a naughty librarian i even wore my glasses to add to the look. We been roleplaying for years, it’s something we both enjoy doing.I walk in to see him waiting there naked by his desk. He tells me to begin to take notes that this was urgent. They just positioned themselves strategically, and had the right air about them. One look at those two buggers when they put that act on, and no bugger tries their luck, not even a woman. I went on, hardly taking a moment to reassess the situation, now that I had back up. ‘Look, whoever you are, someone has had several attempts at murdering Lady Tanya Simpson in the last year or so. Now, you turn up here purporting to be Minerva and I know for sure, that you are not her.’ I could see. It has probably happened in this house, even, and might well happen again”She searched his face for clues to what if anything he might be getting at. He teased a lot, and her inexperience made her an easy mark. But he had learned when to ease up and not push her over the edge. They both knew he had a lot more life experience than his young bride, and she accepted that she would have to take a bit of coaching to adapt to living without mother around. Hadn’t they fucked on the couch right after.