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Chapter 94 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: Lifetimes of Heirs

Days passed, and became weeks. Weeks became months. Soon it Was June. "Everybody in the pool!" All the kids communed. Molly and Dolly joined, in the cool blue zest. The children answered the heat With all day swimming relays. Dolly and Molly left the pool After an hour to tend to other Matters and some girl chatter. Later in the day everybody dried And dressed at 4 of afternoon. Father Hakim stepped by to Notify Damian about the reading Of GrandDad's will. "It will be Done by Skype everybody Needs to be present, in two days At our temple. Bring your wives And your three oldest." Damian Found Dolly in his bedroom. "Hey Deliiilaah." He caressed Her she smiled with no Resistance. Then said, "Hey baby." He led her To the bed and layed her down. She touched his face. She Uttered, "Come on baby I can't Wait." He admired her persistence Smiling. "Easy my Doll there's no Race. He kissed and sucked her Lips kissed her neck. Moved to Her breast. "Do your most I don't Care, do your worst to me." He Looked at her. The intensity. He Stood and disrobed. Touching Her delicate place he wanted to Cause the delicious Delilah Explosion. She sat up and Loosen his boxers. He watched Her with an animal glint in his Eyes. He was hungry then in full Control. Not for long she caressed His major pleasure space. "Yeaah." He manipulated her More Caressing fevoruosly. Aah Damian! They both gasped As he penetrated Her between Passion and passion more Ecstasy. He captured the rhythm The scent of her. Euphoria the Glide his stride. His aim their Game -- total consumption. He Held her. Oooh Delilah. Sweet Baby!! His pursuit was rapid. He rocked her with veins buldging. He reached Down and stroked Her magic spot again and it was On again! They both moaned that's It" He groaned. Then relaxed on top of her. Now Both lost in perspiration and Afterglow The surroundings were a blur. He rolled Onto his back. He Closed his eyes and put his Hands on buttocks saying, "That's the exact fact." The days Passed fast. "The time is at Hand to discover our inherentence!" Damian Stood in the empty hall Summoning his brode with a Booming bellowing baritone voice. Some children were in the Living room watching TV. The rest emerged from other Rooms. Damian whipped out his Phone. Called the new nannies. Short conversation. He Said, "DJ You Amadeus wait in the limo." He went to the com and Called "Damali Dolly Molly meet me Outside we are Leaving!" Just Then one nanny arrived. Damali Dolly and Molly slid through the Doorway. "Desharah! Be about it Young one!" Desharah Raced through The hall with Echoing foot steps. And down the stairs. Damian Exclaimed, "Let's go!" Just a Short drive to their destination. The temple was the same as he Remembered, red brick building. It was a Prestigious looking Building. The meeting was in One of the largest rooms. The Executor of state was present. CJ was there with his second Oldest. Preston Junior was accompanied by Preston III. Plus All of Damian's brothers and their Sons. Everyone was seated and Watching other family members. There was no Skype communication. The executor began. He explained Procedures and read the names Of the descendents. So time Passed. At the end of the Meeting most of them didn't receive what they wanted or expected. CJ said, "Well, these children made out Pretty well." Damian responded, "Man I'm just glad to have that $60 million for the Youngest." "And the rest of our kids didn't Make out to bad either." CJ speculated, smoothing his mustache. Damian leaned on CJs shoulder And suggested, "We need to make That trip check out the property We inherited then....plan." CJ said, "Yeah, brother I get cha We should make reservations ASAP." "Yeah", Damian drawled.

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