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Your daughter notices the lamp.
“What’s this? Lemme see!”
You try and resist but she grabs it, rubs it, and watches the genie pop out.
“Hello new mistress. You get 3 wishes.”
“Really? Well my first wish is that my mom would be cool!”
Instantly, you feel overcome with a wave of pleasure. Why did you always have to be such a stickler? As you begin to like the idea of having fun with boys, your hair grows out longer. As you lose some of your maturity, your clothes become brighter and sexier. In just a few moments, you are a woman who still has it and who is down for anything; just like your daughter.
“Bri!” You say, giggling. “Why don’t you and I hit the club instead?!?”