Joy

In the morning, once again, each member of the family goes about their regular business. None of them are morning people, though Jason is more awake this morning than usual. He's extremely excited to see what his wife is going to wear. Realizing that his wife doesn't own the kinds of clothes he is hoping for her to wear (aside from the date night outfit she wore yesterday), he quickly makes a change. "Has Willow been buying lots of sexy outfits, hoping for the chance to wear them?" he whispers to himself. He sits in the living room in full view of the door.

His wife is the first to come out, to stand by the door and indicate that she's ready. Today's outfit is certainly nothing Jason has seen before. Her dress today is blue, and looks like it belongs in a club, or maybe a very nice cocktail bar. The skirt reaches mid way down her thighs, and it has cuts in the sides around her stomach that put the mind toward handholds if you're pushing it in from the back. The plunging top doesn't go wide to show off the tops of her breasts, but instead dips below them so there's a long, thin crack in the middle. The full middle of her breasts are on display, showing that she is not wearing a bra. Her nipples lightly pressing through the fabric give the same impression. She also has on strappy heels to complete the ensemble, aside from a tasteful gold chain around her neck with a pendant dipping into her cleavage. He gives her his best wolf whistle. "Looking good, Mrs. Tyler!"

His wife blushes. "Thank you, Dear. You don't think it's ridiculous?"

"I think you're going to be everyone's favorite teacher today. Are you going to stop by Frank's office to shove it in his face?"

"You're damn right I am," she says, defiantly. That defiance shouldn't last very long, Jason hopes. "And I'm hoping his face will be a little bit of an afternoon pick-me-up. My students have a test today and I'm pretty sure three quarters of them didn't even read Hunchback. Though I have to say, I really hope some of them think they can get away with watching the Disney movie."

"At least it's a good movie," Jason says, thinking back to watching it for the first time with each kid. Aubrey had spoiled it for Steven, but at least he was too young to care at the time. "Ah, there she is," he says as his daughter comes out. What he's surprised to see is that she, too, is dressed in a way that should draw the VP's attention. Her jean shorts look like they've been ripped to just show the bottom of her ass, and she has a nice red crop top, showing her flat stomach.

"Dina! You know you can't wear that to school. It's indecent," says Willow. Dina raises an eyebrow, pointedly looking over Willow's own outfit.

Before his daughter can speak, Jason asks, "I don't see why not. Don't you think she'll be able to get away with it?"

"That's not the point," Willow says, shooting him a dirty look. They're supposed to be on the same page, here.

"Then what is? Dina, are you wearing that to show off to your teachers?" His daughter nods, slowly, nervously. "Then Will, haven't you always encouraged her to use whatever she can to make authorities like her?"

"Yes, fine, but this still seems... unbecoming."

"I think we have to accept that our daughter is an adult, and feel lucky that she's taking after her mother," Jason runs a hand over the small of her back.

Willow sighs, giving up. "Alright. But if someone forces you to change don't blame me," she says, but her heart isn't really in it. "Okay Di, let's go."