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Friday afternoon year 
April 2032 the weather was 
Just right. Damian sought to
Purchase a barrage of a 13
Bicycle collection. It would be
A surprise for his adoring family.
He needed help with 
The project.  He spoke to 
Julius and Crysteph his brothers 
Julius had a truck big enough to
Accommodate all of the bikes.
He hoped. Both men agreed to
Help but they also wanted
Bikes for their families. The
Three men set out on their 
Journey to purchase the best
Bikes from Benny's Barron's 
Bicycle Boundaries. It was a
30 minute drive into town.
The place was a warehouse 
With an excessive collection of
All types of bikes. After Damian 
Chose his better bunch of bikes
He was worried, saying, "Man
I hope these bikes will all fit in
The truck. Julius said, "Hey
Damian no problem, if they 
Don't all fit we'll make a round 
Trip."  So they made a round 
Trip. Returning the second 
Time for the last 7 bikes.
Which were Damian's. 
Afterwards Damian found 
Himself home alone. "Hello."
He spoke to the empty house.
Went to the second level and 
Checked the children's rooms 
Then the nursery. Hid the 
Gifts under the staircase and 
Waited in the family room,
Resting on the couch. Where
Could they be? He wondered as
 He slipped into dreams.
Waking a few Hours later
Still no familiar noises in the
Mansion. He went to the 
Kitchen to make a sandwich.
There was a note on one of
The refrigerators with lipstick on
It saying, "We're on a picnic baby. Be
Back soon. Love You 
Dolly and Molly." Then he heard 
Childrens' voices. A key turn 
The lock. Damian watched 
The door waiting for it to
Reveal his 19 loved ones.
Dolly appeared first then 
Everyone else pushing their
Way through. Hi, baby you
Were busy today, huh? Damian 
Smiled. Telling her, "check the
 big storage room 
At the back of the stairs."
She and Molly went to check.
There were gasps until the 
Children became curious 
They saw the bikes and 
Squealed and screamed.
"Daddy Daddy Daddy"
They ambushed him begging 
Him. "Can we ride now, can
We ride today? Daddy
Pleaseee?"
Damian said, "Hakim! maintain
Yourselves."  "We ride 
Tomorrow!." Damian asked.
"What's our motto, TALK TO ME!"
They started the chant, "WE 
HAKIM HAKIM ANYTHING WE 
DO, WE DO TOGETHER. HAKIM
HAKIM. Damian Junior said,
what do we do?!
  Damian grabbed DJs 
Collar and said, "We DOMINATE! 
The young ones all cheered 
And chanted WE HAKIM HAKIM
HAKIM WE DOMINATE. DJ
said "We ride Tomorrow! We ride
TOGETHER!" All the other kids
Cheered.

Meanwhile Desharah tended
The seven with the mothers.
They were 8 months old and
Crawling. As the day wore on
Everybody retired to their 
Rooms. 9 o'clock in the night 
Dolly and Molly were immersed 
In deep conversation. They
Wanted to Open a beauty shop
They were busy being 
Buoyant entrepreneurs. They
Made a deal they would ask 
Damian for assistance. Dolly 
Returned to her room.
Damian went to Molly. 
Lingering at the door for what
Seemed like forever until 
Closing it. "Mallory how've you
Been baby girl?" He said 
Waiting for her reply.  She said
"I've been ok." All the while he 
Was Stepping closer to her
 until he was  In front her. He
Started kissing her lips. She 
Felt a scream that would not
Surface. He caressed her Cheek 
And said, "Don't be disturbed 
I'll come see you tomorrow."
Then he walked out of the room.
'Tomorrow? A slow torcherous 
Pleasure. She was thinking 
She wouldn't live through it.'
She slept with fits of beautiful 
Nightmares. 

The bicycle ride would be 
Destined for the future, unfortunately 
For the children.
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