"Fembot Natalie edit settings" Chris says in a commanding voice. His mother froze over again, awaiting his instructions. This should be good, playing with his mother like she is his own personal playdoll, only much more betterer. "You are now a classy Grande Dame. You will dress in flirty, but stylish clothes. Your face will be overly done with make-up. You love wearing jewelry and pay a lot of attention to your appearance. In fact, you are now obsessed with how you look. You look down on anyone who doesn't look as classy as you. You will only be attracted to classy men, with loads of money."
Natalie unfroze and looked around the room."Ugh, you really should clean up this room more often, Chris." She said in a kinda posh, nose-in-the-air-like accent."Oh my, look at these rags I'm wearing. I have got to do something about this." After which she strode out of the room with the air of a baroness, leaving Chris behind. This was getting increasingly funny, he was wondering how far his mother would take this new role of her.
After a few minutes he came over to check on her. Knocking on her bedroom door he heard her answer. "Please enter." He opened the door and saw...
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