Bratty

Taylor's eyes immediately lost their good-girl sparkle, becoming cold and uncaring. "Like, Dadddyyyyyyy..." she whined. "Like, my outfit is, like, sooooo not sexy. Like, I need a new one, like, right now!"

John walked up to "Tiffany" and pushed against her, allowing her to feel his hard-on. He caressed her cheek and said, "Of course, sweetie. Why don't we go to the mall? Then you can buy all of the sexy outfits you want."

Taylor giggled, and felt John's cock. "Like, okie Daddy!" The two kissed, and both got in the car.