Average Build → Tall Slender Imposing Body

Let's see... I think an 'average build' (as much as I disagree with that assertion already) isn't that suitable for a sketchy, domineering woman in charge of a morally dubious (bankrupt, if you'd asked my 'original' Mom) business. Let's replace 'Average Build' with 'Tall Slender Imposing Body.'

The camera shifts and flickers.

Mom's outside again - clearly - judging from the yellowed door lanterns. It also seems like it's night time now, judging from the same... and the walls of my apartment have become a smooth-painted purple.

As for Mom herself... well. For starters, she's nearly as tall as the door and probably has to be careful not to bump her head when she enters so... if I account for her not being quite directly up against it, she's probably something like 6'6"? That'd be around 198 cm if you use metric.

Her ponytail shoots up an inch or two above her head and then falls down on one shoulder, and her face and expression are much, hm... harder? I think that's a decent word: She's got a much sterner vibe to her, although she's till smiling with the same confident and superior smile as before. Her eaarings are pearls now, too, so that's neat.

...but all that is just a distraction from the main, ahem, event.

So her skirt is now the same black faux-leather as her jacket, which itself is a much larger and 'proper' suit-jacket. There's even a napkin in the front pocket... but I say 'proper' with quotation marks her, because Mom is wearing absolutely nothing beneath that jacket, and it is wide open.

She, evidently, now struts around in a nearly full business suit... except she nonchalantly flashes her tits everywhere she goes without a second thought. I mean, maybe there's a special circumstance and she normally closes the coat at least but... I don't see any buttons.

It's kind of a hilarious thought, what my original mom would think of this one: You couldn't get her into something as simple as a crop-top or two-piece swimsuit, let alone flashing her tits like this.

Well, anyway. I think it's about time to--

(mature woman, dommy mommy, tall slender imposing body, long purple hair, tidy ponytail, hands on her hips, long dress, sleazy stripclub owner's sketchy black suit, purse, standing on the doorstep)

[AN: Well, you got your wish. Something in there changed the angle at least lol. This generation's also a lot cleaner than the other one. Although, that doesn't stop it from being strange in... other ways.]