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Chapter 118 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: the Art of Offspring Issues and Damali's Desharah

This October 5th of 2046 Desharah has finally achieved her Aspiration her enchanting Graduation from 16 years old to 17. She thought she'd have more Freedom make grown-up choices. She'd have a voice in. "Desharah Smiled to her self thinking of her Future. In the small house Damali Was thinking the same. Their thoughts Kindled a flame. He asked DJ "DJ what do you think about Desharah moving in here?" DJ had the answer being Damian's Son, he quipped, "That might be Good but then again it could be Hazardous to your health. When It comes to Dad you know big Dominant dangerous Damian." Hey anyway what about Sedanah? Don't you want her here too?" Pierce asked, "Are you gonna Have enough space for me man." He was still becoming accustomed To the excitement of luxurious life And limo. DJ said "yeah whatever Pierce." Damali answered DJs question. "I'll See that after a while I just have to figure Dad out." Now I think I'm bout to be an Grown maverick Master man a Concerted concentrated Disaster Damali Trech! Nothing else comes After!" Uh!! What you say DJ!" DJ yelled, "Let the music play mistro!" Just then a gentle vision. Desharah Stood beyond the Opened doorway. "Hello Damali Trech." She uttered With her Delilah way. Damali held Her hand and pulled her inside." He led her To his bedroom. He Resided in his thoughts for a Minute. "Look Desharah." He sat On the bed and pulled her down Onto his lap. Rubbing her leg he Said, "Look ah....I think you might Want to think about somethings Before we take...see I was thinking You might wanna move in here... With us. Me and DJ of course." She jumped up screaming and Plowed into him pinning him to the Bed. She exclaimed, "Yeah I wanna Move in here with you! and Sedanah too!." He Answered with laughter, "well that will have to Happen after. One step at a time." He began caressing her. She wore A long skirt. He caressed her inner Thigh. She was slightly at arousal time. As he touched further up her leg. Her Eyes were closed She started to Moan. He stopped and said, "We Have to be about other things, we Have stuff to handle." She was Lightly lovingly livid. "And you STOPPED!" She had her hand around his Throat. She thought She'd Strangle Him. He said, "Easy baby, we have Some life insurance we need to Tend to, first things first." Tell me I'm right." "Your right Damali" He held her hand And hurriedly Exited toward the main house. The next week Deshi and Damali Were coming from The small house. Hoki and Chino were playing ball In the front yard. They waved to Them. They meet Sedanah In the dining room. As they entered The massive mansion. Sedanah Asked, "what are y'all up to hmm?" Desharah said, "Nothing I just wanna Talk to my mother and father." Sedanah said, "Auntie is out back." Damali lead the way feeling heaviness Weigh on his chest. This was some Ultimate stress in thought as he Saw his future mother in law. Now Damian was behind them. As Desharah began to debate her Case. "Ma...um. i...we...wanna ask You something. Dolly was ready Hot sizzling. Desharah was a bit Terrified. But she blurted, "I...wanna Move into the Small house with DJ! and Damali." Damian stepped In, "I heard every word. This issue Is becoming more and more and More absurd! But...okay." He leaned To Dolly for a short conference. They collided and concluded Conspiratoriously Damian replied, "Alright You win but... Dolly said "here's the Deal Chino Dya Amadeus and Of course Sedanah will all move in With you and you will Not have Your own room!" Desharah was Stunned, but...but...that's not right." Damali stepped up. "No it's fair I can do that! And Sedanah walked Up behind them! I wanna move too!" When?!" Damian said, "We'll talk to Your father first." Then he said, "You will be responsible for all Behaviors and occurrences that Happen in that house. You'll have To be your own problem solvers. You will be looking out...supervising The children living there." This Transition will be ASAP Desharah Pack up." Don't come to me unless It is an advisory circumstance or Life or death situation. Iiii hope That's clear To you." Damali happily Answered, "Yeah Dad we...we can Do that! No problem." Come on Deshi you should pack. I'll help You." Sedanah went in search of Her father hoping he'd agree to the Arrangement. Desharah packed With a quickness never known. She was down stairs and out the Door.

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