"Look here, Young Lady," scolded Michael with a slight smile (he always actually enjoying punishing his children as he sat down in his favorite chair before crossing his legs in a feminine manner, "I may be in your body, but I am still your father! And you may be in my body, but that doesn't give you the right to take my car, buy and DRINK booze, and then come home past curfew!"
Michael's smile faded into a stern look, but his daughter dismissed it, "You can't tell me what to do anymore, DAD! I know the bodyswap was your fault. You want my body,fine! Then I will treat YOU like the daughter, and I will act like the dad! So let's talk about YOUR punishment for this act of insubordination!"
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