Tiffany opened the door and entered her house. Pushing up her glasses she saw her daddy in the living room.
"Hmm, perhaps I should stop calling him daddy" she thought to herself.
"Hi dad." She said greeting him as she entered the room.
"Tiffany?" Her father asked. "What happened? Why are you wearing glasses?"
Tiffany shrugged her shoulders. "Miss Fine said that I looked more mature with glasses instead of contacts." She explained.
"Miss Fine?" Her father repeated.
Tiffany nodded. "She's the new guidance counselor at school." She said. "Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to my room to do my homework."
Tiffany's dad was stunned. His daughter doing homework? Normally when she got home she would either be chatting with her friends or with a boy which he did not approve of.
"Perhaps this Miss Fine woman is helping her to finally understand that life isn't just about sex" he thought to himself as turned his attention back to the TV.
