These replaced the wooden racks an' wuz a hell of a lot easier ta use. Pierre couldn't cook more meat on the new racks than he could on the old ones, ...ut the new racks wuz so much sturdier that he wuz able ta move them around faster an' easier.We had built a total of eight smokehouses jus' fer bar-b-que, an' Pierre wuz jus' 'bout at his limit. Any more smokehouses an' Pierre wuz gonna need he'p. I couldn't hardly wait!We wuz runnin' out of hickory fer the smokin', too. We tried other hardwoods. But she deserved something special, and she'd actually been a good little whore.I've always felt close to animals, more than people. Animals can't be fake. So i'd found this old boar,Brutus, in the woods, limping around, almost blind, and we really hit it off. I fed him the cats I had adopted previously, and we were bros. I kept him in one of the rooms of my house - all he wanted to do, was eat, shit, sleep and fuck, the whole hakuna matata kind of life. He was a fat, ugly, hairy motherfucker,. Absently I reached out and began caressing her thigh. "I love Lynn, Janis. But I need more sex than she can handle. You are gorgeous and I loved making love to you. I needed to make love to you. Oh shit! I don't know what is going on or what I should do." Look I'm not asking you to leave Lynn! Hell, I don't want you to leave her. She's my sister and I love her too. You need more sex than Lynn gives. I need sex, period. We can fuck each other with no strings attached and as long as Lynn never. "Kay, no worries," he said, moving his hips and beginning to give her long, powerful humps, her ass cheeks rippling and her tits again moving as much as their confines would let them.She was up on her tip toes, and she felt her orgasm building quickly. She was getting taken, and he was going to pump her full, and her friend was helping her to get off. Her entire existence had gone from planning a grocery trip for the week to getting shafted and brought off in a matter of minutes."Squeeze down.