[VenusLove]

Simon frowned at his youngest daughter as he entered the living room. Kayla seemed to take after more of her father than of him when it came to listening. "Kayla, that is not what I told you to do. Go upstairs and take a bath. It'd almost bedtime." He said trying to be demanding and on the defense for when her father would either yell or perhaps get up and hit him if front of their guest. With one hand on top of his belly and the other on his hip he waited for a response from either one of them.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Joan do as she was asked and knew he would have to do something special with her. Maybe take her out to ice cream when her father was at work.