Your lovely teen daughter was always sort of a shy one, soft spoken, and insecure. She hid under hoodies and sweatpants for most of her adolescent years, afraid of being judged, despite your encouragement to her to embrace her femininity.

That all changed this summer, after graduation. She finally found the courage to enjoy break in a cute bikini that she loved, and felt more confident in, that you bought for her. All of a sudden, she loved herself, and everything she was, being blessed with your figure.

She twirled in front of the mirror happily, adoring herself in the swimsuit as you clapped for her, before you'd all go out to the pool. Then Simon entered and in most dad fashion, was protective of her, his little girl.

"Where d'ye think yer goin' in tha', young lady?" he scolded disapprovingly.