Disgust

“Like, Mooooooommmmm,” said Jessica, the second they got home. “Like, I wanna go to Troy Harrison’s party tonight! Like, pleeeeeease? He’s, like, the hawtest guy, like, ever!”

Florence responded, “Not with that outfit you aren’t! I did not raise you to act such a way, young woman!”

Jessica rolled her eyes. “Ugh. Like, why did I get stuck with, like, the lamest mom, like, ever?”

John had a fun idea. He gave both Florence and Jessica triggers. Whenever John or Jessica snapped their fingers, Florence would turn into an even dumber, sluttier bimbo than Jessica. However, if John or Florence snapped their fingers, then Jessica would turn into a G-Rated (as in, knowing nothing about sex), lovely, innocent and obedient daughter to Florence.

When John woke them up, they instantly snapped their fingers at each other.