I mean, no wholesome upbringing could have brought her up. Her hair was always a different color. Its red right now, but when she was blowing Frank it...was blue. Blue. She pulled it off. She has a tattoo on her ass that says Imagine, but it isnt because of the song. Its because seeing her body makes you drop into a rabbit hole of sinful fantasies, and she loves to make you feel guilty for it. Her parents only had two kids – Emma, and her younger sister Lydia. Lydia was 15 years younger than. "Damn Neanderthals," the Sergeant grumbled as he walked over to look at the man he had just stunned with a stinger. "If the AI would let me, I'd have them all turned into dickless eunuchs for the rest of the trip out." It wouldn't work on the females, and I remember seeing a few of them at the meeting, too," I said.The Sergeant laughed. "Oh joy, yes! Ruth, Ellen, Barbara, Eunice and Gertrude! Those five are worse than the men. Ruth and Ellen are two of the ringleaders too."He looked more. "I'm well aware that I put you in the role of defense counsel to stifle,shall we say, my over-exuberance, but I think you have to admit that Mr.Malone is not worth your sympathy." There may be extenuating circumstances," she pointed out."Wait a minute!" I chimed in. "I'm right here. If you've got a problemwith what I've done, talk to me. All I've done is go from being anunderprivileged child to one of the wealthiest men in the world bydeveloping something everyone wanted and selling it to them. Her tiny feet, blushing pink-painted toenails and all,were inside a pair of gray sneakers and yellow ankle socks with tinygray pompoms.Steffi Kessler, head cheerleader, continued the thought. "So we, like,have to do something to show everybody that we're not all like the onesthat, like, did all that bad stuff last night. I was talking to HarryStoddard, and we, like, got this great idea." She giggled."Actually, Harry came up with it, but I think it's, like, a great idea,too. We're gonna have two.