absolutely

Casey motioned her goons away, charging and swinging at Becky. She sidestepped her punches casually. She was faring much better with a clear head now.

“I see I was right deciding to come after you. Your family’s gone rotten girl, and I don’t want you kids going down the same path that I did.”
“What’s it to you!? And what, Timmy not enough of a challenge for you?”

“Oh, no, that’s the thing. See, I figured that Mama’s gonna be dangerous no matter what mood she takes. Timmy got that psychological boost from that ray thing. You, though… you were a joke first half of your career. Hiding behind some crappy persona, acting like you could sing, acting like having gang members made you a stronger person… you’re a joke right now, Case.”

Casey was fuming, red in the face with rage. “I’ll show you a joke!!!” She pulled a pair of brass knuckles from her pants pocket and swung at Becky, but she grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back before taking the weapon away.

“Please, honey. I’ve been a bad girl long enough to know that EVERYone tries that weapon at least once. Be a bit more original next time.” She wrapped her leg around Casey’s neck, still standing as she pulled Casey’s arm back hard, stretching out her abdomen.

“Now what I was thinking was this... With all this negative energy, maybe you just need to… well, open up a bit to break out of this spell.” Becky used a free hand to reach down Casey’s body, her fingers tickling over her belly and reaching into her pants.