She didn’t come home last night. No call. No message. Just silence. Miss Flora (step-Daddy) and I were worried sick—until she finally walked in the door like nothing happened. But when we looked in her handbag... we found something that changed everything. She thought she could sneak around. But if she wants to act like a bad girl, she’ll get treated like one. We sat her down. Gave her a real talk. And then we taught her the kind of lesson only a step-mom and step-daddy know how to give.