No sooner the front door was stood open and Mr. Manson walked inside the house, than Darla bolted from the living room and into the loving arms of her father. "Oh dad, thank you for coming for me, as Dave and his friend Decatur were trying to rape me!
Are you carrying, your gun, your gun, pull it out, be ready, you may need to shoot, as shoot Dave first!" Darla exclaimed as to her Dad the wrath she felt for Dave, and her fears for Decatur.
"Whoa there, wait just a minute, let me explain what really was happening," Dave blurting said, as all nervous and having to face a snub-nose 38mm pointing at him.
"Your explanation had better be good," Mr. Manson said, just as he pushed Darla to being behind him, for staying away from grabbing hands.
"Your daughter came here," Dave said, as then Decatur spoke, as he said, "Shut-up Dave, this whole situation is easy to correct. First as primary, Mr. Manson, you put away your gun!"
Mr. Manson gave his head a double-take shaking before he slipped the gun back and inside the holster.
"Daddy," screamed Darla!
Secondarily, our Mr. Manson shall walk backwards to his car, get inside and drive home.
Third item is that Mr. and his Misses, their family and friends will, as of yesterday forget they ever knew Darla, as if she never existed being a human girl.
Good bye Mr. Manson, do have a good life!
Now then, my full attentions are on dear Darla, asa for her you have a clean stall, as she will consider it as her home, for many years to come, as I Decatur so demands!" Decatur said, as Dave sighed and then smiled, as his farm would soon gain another donkey, a human thinking, jennet horny doomed girl.
"No, no by all that is holy," Darla screamed.
As if floating there in the room, all heard again, "I promise not to say a word about you, Dave, of my changed self to anybody alive, but I might beg of God to forgive me for promising of anything to a Devil!"
"Enough said, as Darla has lost her trustworthiness, and what I, Decatur promised, shall begin anew!"