"Penny! Penny, wake up!" Peter started to drift back from the fog of unconciousness. Someone was shaking his shoulder while calling to a girl named Penny. Whomever it was, she had a very pretty voice. As his eyes fluttered open he saw Jenna Madsen leaning over him, giving him a generous view of her cleavage. "Oh, thank God you're alright!"
"Jenna? What? Why are you here? What's going on?" Peter's voice sounded all wrong. As he sat up he could feel two heavy weights on his chest shift and some more brown hair fell into his face. It all came rushing back to him "Holy shit!" Peter exclaimed while grabbing at his breasts. Everything was starting to go black again.
"Whoa there sis! Just take it nice and slowly." Jenna said as she swooped in to hold him up. Slowly she helped him to his feet. Once there she gave him a big hug and their breasts mashed together momentarily. "I was so worried! I'm glad you're not hurt." Just the hug was almost too much for Peter's fragile psyche. It felt great to have Jenna pressed up against his body, but his body wasn't supposed to feel this way! "I'm just glad I got here as soon as I did, had to beat the brutes out before they molested you or something." She nodded in direction of the large window next to the closed office door where several people were peering in, mostly men.
Something Jenna had said just registered in Peter's mind. "Sis?"
"Yeah, what is it Penny? Are you going to be ok? Maybe you're coming down with what Mikey has."
"Mikey? How do you know about Mikey?" Peter queried, still confused about how Jenna seemed so close to him now.
"Wow, you really are out of it aren't you? You told me in your text this morning, remember? Said you were going home to check on him for lunch and to not make any plans to eat out."
"I uh, I did?" Peter asked. This was all too weird. He looked down at his desk and noticed his family picture. There was Jon, Zoe, and Mikey. They all looked slightly different. Their hair seemed to be darker and their faces didn't seem quite the same. There were also two women in the picture that looked like Jenna, they were obviously twins. One of which was in the arms of a man that could have been one of Sherry's brothers.
"You really don't look so well Penny. Maybe you should take today off..."
Peter sank into his chair and picked up the picture in his hand. His mind was racing, finally fitting all the pieces together. It seemed he and Jenna were sisters now. He still had the same children, did that mean that the man in the picture was somehow Sherry? Maybe he (or she?) knew how this all happened. "I think you're right Jenna, a day off is exactly what I need."
"Well, let me take you home then. I really don't think you are in a condition to drive."
