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. The only good point was the the very nice blonde TGirl working behind the bar, called Laura. She was a bit older than me and was dressed in a tight fitting black dress and rather glammed up for working behind a bar.I finished up my drink and the lovely Laura asked me if I wanted another but I told her I was going to call it a night. “Oh! That’s a shame.” she said as she leant on the bar top looking at me with big bright eyes. “ I’ll see you out as it is a security door and has a release. I of course am not wearing any panties, loving the free and erotic feeling. The garbage shoot and recycling room is just down and around the hall from my dorm so I have it sorted and disposed of in minutes. On my way back I see this rather attractive black man in the hallway. I’d say he falls under the cliché tall, dark, and handsome. His juicy lips and cut physique is what catches my lustful eyes. I’m not one for stereotypes but maybe… I think to myself as I size him up. I can see him. I heard the guard blow his whistle and a surge of excitement, emanating from deep within my stomach surged through me, as I pressed my cheek to the cool glass of the door.There was a second blow of the whistle and suddenly a man dressed in black, ran past me, stopped and looked at me, smiled and reached for the door, where I stood.As the door opened, there was a surge of heat from the outside, and I could hear my father say, ‘Stand back Mariel’, and I did as he bade, and the stranger climbed in.