“Daddy, have you seen my…”, Emily began as she sashayed into the room, looking so cute in her tight shorts and tiny half-top.
She stopped in place when she saw me, and knew she was in trouble as I held her cell phone up, playing her little video treat for her anonymous online boyfriend.
Her eyes got huge, and she lunged for the phone, while I held it up over her head, out of her reach, and grabbed her around the waist by the other arm, “Listen to yourself! You sound like such a naughty girl, Emily! I thought we raised you better than this. I am SO disappointed in you right now.”
“But Daddy! You had no right to look at my phone!”, wailed the angry handful as she kicked around, furiously trying to grab at the phone while her own voice described the nasty things she’d like to do to her online paramour.
“Oh? Oh!?! Didn’t I? Am I not the one paying for the entire family data plan? Do you not live under the roof that I provide for you, Emily? Now, I’ll give you your phone back, but first, I am going to have to give you a lesson in trusting strangers. It’s for your own good, and I want you to understand that this is going to hurt me a lot more than it’s going to hurt you.”, I tell her as I literally carry her bodily down the hall now, towards -
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