Chapter 2874 Split My Poor Little Pussy:>36

"...huh oh hey Mike... oh shit... why didn't you tell me we had visitors?!"
The girl was thin as a rail but had what I would describe as girl next door looks. She was definitely cute but there was intelligence there too. She was dressed in a t-shirt and tight fitting yoga pants. We watched as she blushed furiously but took her spot at the control panel. She brought up a dummy with a dark metallic vest covering its torso. Zoe bounced over to the table holding a third generation gauss pistol. She twirled it like some teenage gunslinger. She began talking and I suddenly realized why she was here. Most of the words coming out of her mouth were several syllables long and even I had a hard time keeping up with her narrative.
"In English," the General pleaded.