We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother ...velynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former decorated general in the military. Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his father’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age. "Come and join me, Matt," he says, patting the bed.I sit next to him, feeling confused at the lack of playtime. Instantly his lips are on me, gentle but passionate."What's wrong?" I ask between kisses."You were so fucking hot. I wanted to rip your underwear off with my teeth."I laugh loudly."Really? I wasn't bad? I'm sure I was shaking." Not at all. I wouldn't have been able to handle a lap dance from you in front of everyone. I'd definitely end up fucking you, right there on the stage." Mmm,. The loss of life amongst fleet personnel has been horrendous.”“I know, but the Empire won.”“Yes, but there could be other Cillort’s out there. He only succeeded because he had help amongst other corrupt power seekers in the system.”“That’s true,” she acknowledged. “Have you finished dealing with the media’s attempts to trash your reputation?”“For the moment,” I chuckled. “It’s actually fairly straightforward, they don’t lie about me and I don’t sue them.”“Even speculation as to who and what. By law ... her decision.Imagine that you’re driving along and something comes on the radio that you don’t care for. As you reach to change the station, somebody slams into the rear of your car. Now imagine that, as you’re trying to deal with that, somebody slams into the side of your car too. You’re bleeding. The engine is making a horrible knocking sound. There are fumes in the car. Maybe there are other passengers in the car. Maybe it’s freezing outside and you don’t know where your coat is.