A high-ranking officer.

"Atten-hut!" the person entering said in a eardrum-shattering shout. All the soldiers in the room stood at attention to the officer. Charlene could sense that the officer was mad and that there wasn't supposed to be anybody in the room at the time.

"Is this become a rumor mill?" the officer continued. "Just because somebody in a rank higher than you failed at something you gotta come in here to see for yourself? Now get out of here!"

The multiple soldiers break their attention and rush out the door. All who is left is the officer and Charlene. She feels like a piece of meat to the man and tries to psych herself up for some unwanted action. But as the officer speaks, Charlene doesn't expect what he says.

"So you two managed to take on the wuss-ass Admiral, huh?" the officer says and the thought of another person in the room was unexpected. "Michelle and Charlene."

Charlene wouldn't think that Michelle would get into this mess. Charlene thought that she had passed out while having a painful time with the Admiral and he didn't know that she passed out and kept fucking her. But she didn't have time to think of all the possible ways because another person cut her off.

"That's right. Believe or not, these two are our favorites," the womanly voice said. The sound of the voice came from behind Charlene, accompanied by multiple high heeled footsteps. "We feel that they need to be promoted."