An 8 feet tall Kebab rotisserie grill complete with spike and gas burnersA hog roasting oven with large hinge down lidAbove the counter top were a row... of professional chefs stainless steel knives, the bright lights glinting from their blades.Another wall had two large industrial sized chest freezers and an upright double height fridge.Then he saw the large empty cage, the door a jar awaiting its next piggy occupant. Hanging upon a hook on the side of the gage was cooking apron. In large letters. And thenyou show up. Are you his sister?"I exhaled. "For the third and final time today. I am from an alternateuniverse. I am a female clone of the Peter from my universe. I have allhis memories," I pointed to my head. "Male mind," I motioned at mychest. "Fully female. You know firsthand that my breasts are real. I canalso confirm that I've my first period. I am not a fan of those." Oh. Wow. Really?" she asked."Uh huh. So I am no here to steal Peter away from you. In fact if I wasgoing to steal. It was a favorite of mine to lick. I liked getting my tongue into the slit. It seemed to be something he liked to as he grabbed my hair and held me there while the cock began to get hard again. Yes, lick that slit." He then took my hair and pushed my face down on his cock. "Open wide and suck my rod. Take every inch and suck me hard." he rasped to me. He would push my mouth up and down on his long shaft and when he had me clear to his balls he would hold my head and then fuck me moving up and. Blankenship pipes up “Oh ya dawgs—for sure—that dick there is diggin that funk”. Johnny just blushes. “Fuck all ya'lls. Nobody getting this ass no more ! This ass is officially closed”!We all just bust out into more laughter, as Johnny jumps back up again, but this time bows over, grabbing his stomach. “Aggghhhhh” was all he let out. “What's up dude”? Asks Dustin, walking up beside him. “Agggggghhhhhhh” again, stronger. “Dude—you ok”? “Ahhhhh fuck---dude, can I hop on a 4-wheeler”? .