Emma: This blows.

Alan: What?

Emma: Ken took my fishing pole away as punishment.

Alan: Oh well. Next time, ask his permission.

Emma: I can't wait till I move out. I want my own place.

SkittishReflections: You have to wait, Emma. You're still under Ken's roof. He makes the rules around here, not you.

Emma: I get it. You're not gonna suck me into that pen, are you?

SkittishReflections: Not unless you give me a reason.

Emma: I'll never go anywhere without Ken's permission, again.

Alan: See that you don't.

This story was written on Sunday, June 20th, 2021. (Father's Day)

A/N Emma, just deal with the punishment handed down to you! Own up to your responsibilities! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.