Chapter 2
Lalavava was a rich woman…..as Mandark's younger sister, she was someone who was easily able to manipulate her brother into doing her bidding….whatever it was. Lalavava had grown….significantly. She was now a sleek, and slender woman…with black hair that draped over her shoulders. Her glasses consisted of black shades that were similar in shape to Mandark's, though they were sunglasses she wore all of the time.
Lalavava had grown…her lips remained thin, and painted with lipstick….and she wore a maroon dress that seemed to curve, and bend, sway with her body shape. It was almost a skin-tight dress.
Lalavava was a rich woman….a business executive who ran 4 different large-scale tech companies, and had a corner office in a high-rise, skyscraper of a building. It was her office as the boss….as the CEO and chief manufacturer. Lalavava's office had a glint of gold attached to her walls, marble floors, and a running waterfall nearby. Her lips curved into a smile as she looked over business reports, and different quarterly statements. Her thin, devious lips that always held a clever smile. "Madame….your business partner, Mr. Le Gainsbourg is here to see you". Someone over a desk, speaker phone….one of those phone hubs stated.
Lalavava smiled an elated, clever smile, as she folded her hands on her desk. "Send him in….I'm sure he has something meaningful to offer". Lalavava said in a calm, gentle, charismatic voice that resounded in professionalism, and a silky, sleek, diffuse entropy. Lalavava took a look at her cigarette box that she hid in her desk. She crossed her pencil-thin legs.
This, Mr. Gainsbourg she was referring to was Le Quack….a duck, (Courage the Cowardly Dog) who had gained a lump sum of fortune as the industry's overseer. He was French….yet, he spoke with a calming, suave, seductive, silky elegance as well. He sported a bow tie, and some business shoes with which he clicked when he walked.
He opened the large, golden brass doors to Lalavava's office. "Mademe, you wished to see me….Cest Que Cest?". Le Quack said in his silky, elegant, brass, calm, professional, seductive manner. "Yes, I heard you had a plan in place regarding my younger adoptive sister….Emily". "You wanted to discuss a possible mentorship with her….because…of course….she needs nourishment after what she's been through regarding her parents' passing….and the trauma received in the orphanage earlier in her childhood". Lalavava said, with sleekness and silken calmness in her professional voice. Her voice became more endearing by the end of her statement. "We need to heal her, our baby darling". Lalavava said, with a sense of warmth in her voice.
"Oui….our Emily needs some degree of love, and kindness". "She has been through so much…how about we fixate our focuses on something pertaining to altruism". "We could help these young children….these children who have been through so much….what if we mirrored as their "best friends"?". "What if we helped them….and gave them the possible nourishment they need in order to stay out of trouble, and become better people as a whole?". "Ju know….ze needs us….ze need our love…..and they won't be comfortable with themselves, if not for us". Le Quack explained in a calm, gentle manner.
"Hmm…you're also referring to children who have lost loved ones?". "Both parents, or a guardian close to them?". "We could help them….if need be". "They need someone…..anyone". "We could be there for them…in the same way I was there for my younger sister….she's divine, by the way….simply a pulchritudinous element of effulgence". Lalavava said, calmly as she chuckled. "Oui….and yes, your younger sister, Emily, is so sweet". "She is very selfless, resilient, loving, strong, and kind….very talented, and creative….artistic as well". "She is a best friend of ours…..someone so divine, and lovely". Le Quack said, in a charismatic, gentle, suave, professional, silken manner of an intelligent, tactful, focused, and driven Business titan…who also held compassion and kindness. The once-lowly criminal was turning over a new leaf.
"She truly is a best friend…mm, I might visit her tonight if my brother isn't busy". Lalavava said, warmly as she chuckled. "Besides, I've recently heard of a program that helps grieving children, and families…..as well as medically fragile children who have lost loved ones….and have a coupled developmental disability as well". "We could volunteer as substitutes for their nurses, or caregivers while their nurses are away". "We'll help these children…..because they truly have more strength, more wisdom, and more fortitude than we do….they've endured, and experienced….they are our superiors, in a sense". Lalavava stated.
"Oui…that sounds wonderful….although….do you have nursing experience?". "How would you know how and when to care for these children?". Le Quack asked, in a wise manner. From the sounds of his voice, he had smoked a lot of cigarettes, and he was smoking even more cigarettes. His lungs, and vocal cords were bearing the brunt of his turnaround.
"I'm well-versed in a multitude of areas". "I can care for pretty much anyone….and I have had 4 years experience as a nurse and pediatric specialist for medically fragile children". "I was, although, terminated for not following their dietary regimen to the utmost strict degree….I gave one of my kids a sip of caffeinated soda, and when the head nurse found out, I was automatically placed on unpaid leave which led to termination". Lalavava stated. She took a sip of her coffee.
"Hmmm, I did ze same exact thing with one of my medically fragile children when I was changing her clothes, and touched the upper part of her leg….which they considered an attack, and I was terminated almost immediately". Le Quack replied.
Lalavava curled her eyebrow. "How is that the exact same thing?". "It's completely different". Lalavava retorted. "Well, I also gave her a candy bar….zat, to which I forgot to mention, hoo hoo". Le Quack chuckled. He straightened his bow tie. "Well, yours was worse than mine because….you could've faced prison time". Lalavava stated.
"Please now, Mademe….I've been in prison 23 times in my young life….and each time…". Le Quack's voice lowered, as he leaned forward a bit in his seat. "I've always managed to escape". Le Quack said, in a lowered, calm, seductive register. He chuckled a bit.
"We're in the same wheelhouse then, Monsieur". Lalavava said, as she chuckled. "Well, then…I'll contact some programs, and some medical centers, and get some names down….and…let's see…business as usual….everything looks steady". Lalavava stated. "Oui, we look steady enough….well, I should be off for lunch…thank you for your time". "Mademe". Le Quack said, as he rose from his seat. He went to the door, as he bade her good afternoon. Lalavava smiled, as she called Mandark. "Hmm….this evening seems nice". "I'll see what my Em Gem wishes to do….my baby". Lalavava said, as she chuckled. It was a nice aspect.
Mandark was out on the porch…smoking his cigarette, as his robe remained open…with nothing on underneath. He smiled, and chuckled to himself, as he smoked. A bit of valium…an open bottle sat nearby, as he smoked his cigarette.
Emily came outside, rubbing her eyes, tiredly. She felt a good degree of tearfulness come to her eyes, as she sniffled, looking around. Mandark saw his baby adoptive sister, smiling a kind smile. "Darling". Mandark said, in an incredibly soothing, gentle, softened, kind, and loving voice that was charismatic, and sexually seductive….rich in nourishment, and love as well.
Emily glanced up at Mandark, as she sniffled. "Man-dark". Emily said, as she sniffled. She put her hands up, looking away for a moment before Mandark redirected her. "Darling….it's alright….it's ok now, baby". "Tell cookie what's troubling you". Mandark said, in his alluring, gentle, soothing, softened, and kind voice. "Come mere, sweetie". "Come see me, coochie". Mandark made a soothing, nonverbal, gentle gesture with his lips, as he coaxed the hurting, traumatized Emily into his arms. Emily nodded, as she came over, seeing Mandark.
"What's got you sad, little baby?". "Tell me". Mandark whispered, gently with alluring, soothing, softened, sexual, kind gentleness. Emily nodded, as she sniffled. "I want my mom-my and dad-dy". Emily said, tearfully as she sniffled. "Did we have a scary dream?". Mandark asked, soothingly with gentle, kind, alluring softness. Emily nodded, as she sniffled.
"What happened, baby?". "What was your scary dream about?". Mandark asked, in a soothing, gentle, soft, loving, kind, laid-back, and relaxed voice. "Noth-ing". Emily said, as she sniffled. "It's ok, honey…you can tell me". "I'll fix it…cookie will fix it….there's no problem…". "I'm here for anything you need, baby". "Tell me what your bad dream was about, lovey coo". Mandark whispered, kindly with soothing gentleness. "We're safe here….nothing can hurt us". Mandark smiled as he kissed Emily's cheeks. Emily nodded.
"My mom-my and dad-dy were hold-ing me…..and then, they got pushed down, and they fell". "They fell, and didn't come back". Emily said, as she sniffled. Emily wiped her eyes, as tears came down, and she cried.
"Mmmm, mommy and daddy got hurt in your dream?". Mandark asked, in a soothing, gentle, and kind whisper. Emily nodded. "Honey…I know it was a bad dream…..bad dreams are common after something scary happens". "But remember that mommy and daddy are always here beside you…..and they'll always protect you….from anything, baby". Mandark kissed Emily's cheeks, gently. Emily sniffled.
"You know I'm always here…..and I'll protect you too, coochie". "I know it's been a difficult evening…..you'll be ok, coochie". "Remember how much I love you….and how badly I need you….you've saved me so many times…..I feel very blessed to be beside you". Mandark said, with a loving, gentle, soothing, softened, alluring, kind voice. "I know it was difficult….seeing your mommy and daddy pass away in the plane crash". "It was very difficult, coochie….seeing them there….not doing much of anything…..lying still, it was hard in many ways". "I know it was bad….when you realized what had happened to them". Mandark said, with gentle, soothing, loving, kind and alluring gentleness…and a softened whisper. Emily nodded.
"There was one night…..when we were com-ing back from my Grandpa's fun-er-al….and the plane was in a storm….it was late….and it was dark outside…..there was a lot of sha-king, and thun-der…..I went to bed…..and when I kind of woke up….the plane was on the ground….and my mom-my and dad-dy were gone….they weren't sleeping". Emily said, sadly as she sniffled.
"Was that a scary time?". Mandark asked, in a softened, gentle, loving, soothing, alluring, and kind voice. Emily nodded. "Mom-my and dad-dy are gone now". Emily said, as she sniffled, sadly. Mandark smiled a gentle, loving, and kind smile. "Yes….they are in a different place…they're not gone…..they're away….temporarily….they'll come back….when you least expect it…..after you've finished your life's journey…..you'll see mommy and daddy again". "I know you miss them, coochie….I miss them, too". "But we'll see them very soon….until then, mommy and daddy have entrusted me with a very important assignment as your best friend, and older brother". "They've entrusted me with keeping you safe…..and making sure you have what you need". "A baby needs nourishment….and I'm always here to nourish you, coochie". Mandark said, softly with gentle, soothing, alluring, kind, loving nourishment. Emily nodded.
"I know it was a bad dream….but everything will be ok…..I promise you from the bottom of my heart". Mandark said, with soft, gentle, soothing, kind, loving, alluring, sexual, suggestive, sultry nurturing. "Are we ok, now?". "Smiles instead of tears, laughter instead of fears?". Mandark coaxed, gently with soothing softness. Emily nodded, as she wiped her eyes.
"Come give me a kiss, baby". "Let me give you some love….I love you very much". Mandark whispered, gently with a soothing, comforting, sultry register. Emily nodded, as she felt a gentle kiss from Mandark on both cheeks. Emily saw into Mandark's open robe…seeing his hairy legs….his nipples on his scrawny body….and his ballsack, as well as his reproductive organ, and testicles.
"What's that?". Emily asked, pointing to Mandark's reproductive organ. "That's my big boy organ….that's what I use to go potty most of the time". "You don't need to see it….let's just cover that fella up". Mandark said, kindly as he chuckled. "When he has to pee, he makes it very clear". Mandark chuckled.
"Mmmm, I need to eat more potato skins, or breaded chicken….my chest needs more hair". "I look like a woman". Mandark muttered, kindly. "Mmm, I'm getting a little chubby in the belly…I might need to go on an itty bitty diet". "Something like that". Mandark said, kindly as he chuckled. "I'm such a fatty McButternut". Mandark said, gently with kindness. He chuckled.
"Well, I've gotten quite a belly, it seems". "All of that chocolate ice cream I eat seems to be catching up with me….what a sucker I am". Mandark said, kindly with gentle soothingness.
"Mmm, but I feel most at peace when I'm with you". "You've given me so much to be thankful for…I feel so magical, and so at-base when I see your face….you've given me everything….and my wish for us is to be together…..because who I am with you is a better man….someone who has appreciated everything his heroine has done". "You are someone I adore….really and truly". "You are my everything, darling". "You've given me everything….and I couldn't feel more fortunate….than I am with you". Mandark said, gently with kind, softened soothingness. "I love you so much….and I cherish you so, as well". "You are my darling….my baby….and I love what you mean to me, darling…..you are my love…..forever and always". Mandark said, in a gentle, soothing, softened, kind, loving, voice. "Thank you". Emily replied, as she sucked milk from her sippy cup. "You are my lovely, amazing, beautiful girl….you're my angel, and I need you….I've always needed you…..from the moment I saw you". Mandark said, kindly with soothing gentleness. "I know". Emily replied.
Mandark smoked his cigarette. "Is everything ok now, coochie?". "Are you feeling better?". Mandark asked, soothingly with softened, loving, kind gentleness. "I am". Emily replied. Mandark smiled, as he coughed a bit. The hardened, rasp of his cough, and his vocal cords remained. "Very good, honey". "I hate seeing you saddened, or crying…it makes me feel bad inside…and I would never forgive myself if you were upset with me". Mandark said in a soothing, gentle, softened, kind whisper. "I still can't forgive myself that I wasn't there to rescue you sooner from the orphanage when you were a baby". "I feel just terrible that you were suffering, and that your development suffered because of it…..you were just robbed of the chance to do so many amazing things…..and to have a normal life". "I just feel bad that I wasn't there to rescue you from those conditions…..and nurture you back to health". Mandark said, soothingly with gentle, softened, kind, loving sultriness and seduction. "You were just a baby girl….just an infant who needed her mom….who needed someone to help her after experiencing the early loss of someone so crucial". "I wish I could've been your knight in shining armor…..to rescue you the way you rescued birth mom when you were conceived…..and the way you rescued me from danger". "You are a saint….truly a saint….someone with a divine power…..who has given the world so much to be thankful for". "I'm still so in-awe of your tenacity, wisdom, resilience, and strength". "You are my everything, lovey". Mandark said, in a kind, soothing, softened, gentle whisper. He smiled. He had some emotion behind his voice.
Emily nodded, as she drank milk from her sippy cup. Mandark smiled, as he smoked his cigarette. Emily looked around, as she rubbed her eyes, tiredly. "Darling…". Mandark said, kindly with a soothing, softened, gentle element to a loving voice. Emily looked upwards. "You know my love for you is eternal….it always has been, and it always will be…..an eternal love that I deeply commend and appreciate". "You are my everything, lovey". "You will always be my best friend….and my soulmate". "Don't forget that". Mandark said, gently with kind soothingness. "I know….and I won't". Emily replied.
Emily sucked on her sippy cup, sighing. Under her eyes, there were bags….there was tiredness that made her seem more human…more vulnerable.
Mandark blew out some cigarette smoke. "Mmmm, yes….you and I….soulmates for eternity". Mandark said, kindly with gentle, loving, soothingness. Mandark coughed a bit. "Mmmm, it is somewhat of a gloomy day outside". "The clouds are very thick this morning…..there was some lightning that just flashed by….and I heard thunder a bit ago". "It is a sullen, dismal day out….one can easily disparage it". Mandark said, kindly with soothing softness. Emily nodded. She noticed Mandark wiping his eyes underneath his glasses. Mandark sniffled, as he blinked back a few tears. Emily noticed this….as she glanced over, seeing Mandark.
"Are you ok?". Emily asked. "Oh…. well, yes, I'm doing quite well". "There's nothing to complain about…..not right now, really". "I'm….I'm….I'm just….just….fine". Mandark stammered, as he sniffled. "Are you sure?". Emily asked. She looked over at Mandark, as he became teary-eyed.
"Well, I am a little bit sad today…..the only reason being that I feel just so depressed, and sick to my stomach that you were mistreated in the orphanage overseas". "It just depresses me because….you could've had a normal babyhood…..you could've bypassed all of the developmental delays, and disruptions associated with disabilities if only someone would've taken proper care of you in the beginning". "You could've had so many opportunities….but unfortunately, you were deprived of those things…..and you didn't have any time to grieve, or grow….come to term with your emotions…..you were behind on some things…..and you were delayed in development…..which makes me so sad because….you don't deserve to be delayed, or disabled…..you didn't do anything to deserve what happened". "You were so young…..and you needed the proper nourishment….the nourishment you never received….it makes me so sad….and it makes me so sick, and depressed". "I wish I could've helped you….but I didn't get there in time….and….if you could've been ahead in growth and development, you could've had so many opportunities". "It just makes me depressed, and sick in my stomach". "You were still a baby who cried, and was never comforted, you were cold, and never had a blanket to keep you warm….you were hungry, and only fed liquids…no solid foods….you fell behind, and were delayed". "I just feel so sad for you….a baby…an infant doesn't deserve to be neglected, or ignored…..she has needs just like any other infantile creature who has yet to begin her life's journey". "It makes me cry, and feel sad inside". "I'm already close to crying, already because…..I just want to help my favorite girl". Mandark explained softly with a soothing quality to his voice. He sounded emotional and artfully fragile now.
Mandark sniffled, as he felt a cry come on. "I'm sorry, I truly am if I'm making you feel unnerved, or saddened". "I just feel so sad today when I think of you in the orphanage….not getting what you need to thrive". "I'm so sorry, honey". "I am….please forgive me…I'm trying to refrain from crying or becoming emotional….but I seem to be failing miserably". "I just feel sad today…your story….it's a sad one, and you've encountered hardship". "It makes me sad when I think about what you've gone through…..you were young, and in need of someone to rock you to sleep at night, hold you, cuddle you, kiss you, and play with you….but you never got that….and it makes me feel sad". Mandark said, softly with gentle, kind, soothingness. Emily nodded, as she looked away for a moment. "It's ok". Emily replied, innocently. "It's ok…..I know I can do it….I feel like….I can do anything….be-cause….I am strong, and I am smart". "I am not dis-ab-led….I am cap-a-ble". Emily rubbed her eyes.
"I know you are…..I've always known you were from the beginning….but I just feel sad for you…that's all". "You're a beautiful baby girl….and I only wish the best for you". "I promise to give you more than anyone in a Ukrainian orphanage could give you". Mandark said, kindly with soothingness. "You don't need to be sad". Emily said. Mandark wiped a tear away. "I don't?". Mandark asked. "No be-cause…..I am o-k now". "I know that I'm with my mom-my and dad-dy…..my mom-my and dad-dy are o-k". "I can do an-y-thing….and I am o-k". "I have a good mom-my and dad-dy, and I learned a lot". "I am doing good now….and I can onl-y get bet-ter". Emily said. "Don't feel bad….don't…be-cause there isn't an-y-thing to feel bad a-bout".
Mandark nodded. "Yes, and I'll try not to…but it is a known fact that you are much more emotionally agile than I am". "I've tried my best….but in retrospect, I can't help but see you as my baby girl who was adopted in infancy, and brought to the United States by an amazingly nurturing, and gentle family". "What I see in you, is someone who has grown so much in your young life…spiritually, emotionally, and mentally". "You have grown….and you are very wise…I can't help but see someone truly beautiful in you". "Even someone as smart as I am could never measure up to the brilliance, and effulgent pulchritude you have". "You are the smartest, strongest young woman I've ever met". Mandark said, kindly with soothing, gentle, loving softness.
Emily nodded. "I know". Emily replied. "I am kind of happy be-cause I have a fam-i-ly who loves me".
Mandark nodded. "It's a fact that you do". Mandark said, gently with soothingness. He smoked his cigarette. Emily nodded. "I promise that I won't feel bad, or cry anymore". "I'll try my best to be as strong as you are…but if I do feel bad about one thing….it would have to be that your birth mother passed away at such a young age". "She loved you so much, she cherished you beyond words…..but she passed away now…..and you are by yourself". "You were so young…only 2 days old….you never had time to grieve". Mandark said, in a comforting, soothing, softened, gentle voice. "No". Emily replied.
"Well, now that we are together as friends, soulmates, I'd like to try something with you…only if you're alright with it, lovey". Mandark said, in a soothing, softened, gentle, loving voice. "...ok". Emily replied. "It is something that most grief counselors refer to as adaptional grieving". "With that in mind, we can overcome any early trauma with comforting thoughts, and gentle suitability related to either party….be it birth mom, or adoptive mom and dad". "When we have the space to grieve, we can easily grieve in the proper fashion, and in turn, this will help us in the later years….when we're faced with obstacles relating, and pertaining to depression, anxiety, and mental illness as an adult". "You don't want that, do you?". Mandark said, in a gentle, soothing, softened, kind voice. Emily shook her head.
"Now, honey….I have a memory I'd like to share with you". "Let's close our eyes….and picture ourselves as a young baby…..an infant….with a smooth, bald head, and really tiny hands and feet….we're in a young woman's arms". "You are tired after a long day of breastfeeding…you are weary after a long day of rocking, cuddling, kissing, and swaddling". "You hear a familiar song….you hear a distinct lullaby…..a baby lullaby….a softened, hushed lullaby….and it's birth mom singing to you….kissing your lovely, tiny, small, smooth, innocent, fragile, immaculate head as she hums a lullaby". "She loves singing to you….she loves hearing you cry for some more breastmilk, or some time to…do your emptying business…anyhow….she loves cuddling you, kissing you, nourishing you in her arms". "When you look up at her, you see a beautiful woman who loves you unconditionally….and she sees a beautiful baby girl who is her very own creation". "She is very proud that you are hers….and she nourishes you….she feeds you, and gives you love…because the bond between a mom and a baby is forever fervent". Mandark spoke in a gentle, nourishing, soothing, kind, loving, softened, seductive, sultry register that was light, airy, and relaxed…laid-back. He sounded tender, altruistic, cuddly, and wise.
"You and your birth mother…will be together for eternity". Mandark said, kindly with gentle soothingness. "Try to think of her….if ever you become upset, or frustrated". "Think of her love for us…think of the beauty she has….one day, she'll return to you…and you'll come back to her, coochie". Mandark's nerdy, nasally, annoying, raspy, smoker's voice was light, airy, seductive, sexy, laid-back, relaxed, soothing, sultry, gentle, and kind. "You both have a special bond….and whatever happens, nothing can part the both of you…..she is your lullaby, she is a sweet dream on a beautiful night…she is someone who will always remain with you, and whatever happens, she is beside you through your journey". "She loves you immensely…and she is so proud of you, and the beautiful young woman you've become". "There is nothing that can part a baby from her mother". Mandark continued in his soothing, wise, gentle, kind, sultry, nerdy, laid-back, relaxed, loving voice. "And you will always have her…..darling". Mandark brushed Emily's cheeks, lightly, as he kissed both of them in kindness. Emily nodded, as she felt some tears of wisdom. She sighed, opening her eyes to find Mandark without his robe now…shirtless as he revealed his scrawny chest. Emily felt more kisses on her cheeks, and more light, gentle, brushes on her face.
Emily sighed, looking off to the side. "Darling". Mandark protruded in his gentle, loving, softened, and soothing, seductive, and sultry voice. Emily glanced up at Mandark, as she wiped something from her tired, exhausted, human eyes that indicated her as a worker….a trier who put numerous amounts of effort into her everyday tasks. "Yes?". Emily asked, as she looked upwards at Mandark. Mandark's lips buttoned a bit into a sympathetic gaze….as if he was ready to give her a kiss…or blow her a kiss. "Is everything alright?". Mandark asked, kindly with soothing, silken, gentle, softness. Mandark adjusted his glasses, as his nipples were showing…his scrawny, nerdy chest showed in the dimness of a darkened, gloomy, stormy, melancholic, pensive, dismal day. He was a nerd who also retained the casual, laid-back essence of coolness. "I'm ok". Emily replied, quietly with a stoic enigma.
"That's good, darling". "I'm glad, and happy for you". Mandark said, kindly with softened, gentle soothingness. Mandark revealed himself to Emily. "Thank you". Emily replied. "Well, honey….I'm happy we got this all out when we did". "I was beginning to get worried for a while…I thought perhaps and maybe, you would become depressed like I did". "We don't want that". "We want you to be much stronger than me". "If possible". Mandark said, in a whispery, soothing, mature, light and airy, gentle voice. "Ok". Emily replied plainly…like a smaller, female, younger, baby Neville Brown. She had endured a lot….and her plainess and seriousness was due to her contemplative, thoughtful, pensive nature.
"Yes, and you've come a long way, honey". "I'm beyond proud of the wise, strong, resilient, amazing, beautiful, intelligent, protective, heroic, mature, decisive, creative, kind woman you have become". "You and I have an unbreakable bond as well….now that I'm your older brother….and your best friend". "We'll always be together….both you and I". Mandark said, kindly with a softened, gentle, soothing, loving voice. "I know". Emily replied, as she felt gentle touches, brushes, soft kisses, and a loving face massage from Mandark.
"Yes, I love you so much". Mandark said, kindly. Mandark kissed Emily's face once more, as she laid her head down on Mandark's bare chest. "I love you too…Man-dark". Emily replied, while Mandark held her in his arms, brushing her face. He adjusted his nerdy glasses, coughing a smoker's cough.
"You seem sleepy, little coochie". "Let's get you inside, and into bed". Mandark said, gently in a cuddly, tender, kind, softened, soothing voice. "I feel tired, myself, actually". "I need to lay for a bit as I've been busy with all sorts of odds and ends". "Work aside, my first priority now is my baby sister….the apple of my eye, and the love of my life". Mandark whispered, kindly.
"She is the gallant to my goofus". Mandark whispered, gently as he chuckled. "That seems right". Emily replied, as she and Mandark shared a chuckle. Mandark picked Emily up in his arms, holding her against his chest, as he kissed her cheeks. He went inside, seeing the mansion, as it seemed dark on the inside. Mandark put on some nightlights, as he carried Emily into his bedroom, setting her down…letting her climb into bed. Emily was tucked in, as she yawned. "Let the morning time greet us promptly and swiftly". Mandark whispered, gently with soothingness. "Ok". Emily replied, plainly as she closed her eyes, nodding off tiredly. Mandark laid down on his side of the bed, yawning as he sighed a deep sigh. He smacked his lips, gently. "Sleep well, my baby". "I love you". Mandark whispered, gently with a quiet, seducing softness. He chuckled a bit. "I love my best friend". Mandark smiled, licking his teeth. He fell asleep, dreaming of Emily. He smiled, as he hummed in his sleep, chuckling, and giggling, as he oozed, and gushed a bit over Emily.
He smiled, as he mused a seducing, orgasmic hum while he slept. He smacked his lips together once or twice….humming a sexual hum, it seemed. He stirred in bed, sighing a bit, as he mumbled. "Ohhhh, baby….ohhhh, baby". "Ohhhh, ohhhh, oh baby". "Baby….ohhh". Mandark hummed, as he sighed, moaning.
Emily slept, as she stirred, turning over, while Mandark brushed her face. "Coochie, the coolest thing happened….I had a dream about you". Mandark whispered in an excited, elated, gentle, soothing whisper. "You were on the beach….you were anxious, and unnerved because you were by yourself….you had on your nightgown, and your little jammie pants….then, I came in on a horse, and rescued you". "I was naked, so naked, except for a knight's sword and shield…I came in, scooped you up, and took you with me into the sunset". "We went to our castle by the sunset, you and I". "We chilled out, rested, we cuddled, and I shared my castle with you". "Mmm, I do have a castle in Japan….a temple I could take you to". "We could have our own bedroom we'll sleep in, a nice, big porch with a beautiful chaise, we have a nice hot tub we could relax in….it's all ours, lovey". Mandark whispered, orgasmically with soothingness. Emily still slept. Mandark didn't hear anything except sighing from Emily as she slept. She was deep in sleep. "Ok, honey….it was nice talking with you". "I'll wait until you're awake….sleep well". Mandark whispered, kindly with a nerdy, childlike, loving, innocent sense of elation. Mandark smiled, turning over, as he slept. They both slept well….thankfully enough. And they slept all day long. Well then. It was time for Lalavava and her business partner, Le Quack to treat Emily.