Who pulls up?

Just then a truck pulled up. Everyone looked up nervously. It was Hana's father, Mr. Choi. Everyone stiffed as he drove up, hopping out of his truck. Mr. Choi was not some pushover- he was a firm taskmaster with a fiery temper, who loathed nonsense while working.

He marched up, looking angry. Hana saw her father approaching over her shoulder. Blushing she scrunched down, facing away and hiding her butt with her hat. Oh god, her dad was here! Now her humiliation was doubled!

"What on earth is going on!" Mr. Choi yelled. "Is that Hana?! And is she naked?"

"Yessir." Daryl said, taking off his hat and holding it nervously.

"Well son?" Mr. Choi growled. "Explain to me what's going on this instant!"

"Well..." Daryl's mind raced. "You see, Hana was getting impatient to break in the new stallion. So she put on the spurs and tried to ride it!"

"Spurs...? We don't allow spurs at this ranch!" Mr. Choi pointed out.

It had been his choice be ban them. He felt they were cruel, and he truly loved the animals they tended.

"We tried to tell her!" Another farm hand, a woman named Rachel chimed in. "But she was adamant it was the right way. She yelled about how she was in charge!"

"Then the horse bucked her and threw her in the muck." Daryl explained, working with Rachel on their story. "She sat up something furious, and tore off her dirty clothes! She then threw them to us, and told us they had to washed right away, since she was in charge and we were the help!"

"She said that?" Mr. Choi asked, looking to his daughter with plain anger on his face...

"She did indeed sir." Rachel said, shocked they were getting away with this...