You enter the kitchen, where you see Jen. No. Goddess Jen sotting down on a high stool,munching on a peanut butter & jam sandwich.
You amble towards her and fish out your wallet from your pocket.
You had started to get pocket money ever since you were about 10, counting the money you had gotten from doing chores and working part-time, you had twenty-four hundred dollar bills stuffed in your wallet.
You took out the $2400 and kneeled beside the chair Jen sat on. You held the cash up as if offering it religously.
Jen's eyes widened and her face lit up into a smirk.
"Holy! Thats a crap ton of money, you're so much better as my toilet than my brother!" she gigges.
"i guess i've ought to give you a reward"
Jen stood up and pulled her pants down, revealing her two milky-white globes. She grabbed her half-eaten sandwich and brought it down to her asshole.
You audibly gulped, you trembled in anticipation.
SSSRRRHPRT!
Jen let out a alluring grunt as she ripped a fart reeking of pure shit on the sandwich, your crotch had no choice but to twitch a little.
Jen hands the sandwich over to you.
"There ya go! egg sandwich. Eat up whilst it's still warm… kay?"
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