But, she could see a serious set of downsides to his being on that stage, and the upsides were nowhere near as compelling. Did she dare to intervene? ...Did she even dare to ask the man to think about his desire to have the boy with him? No, she didn’t, dare that is. She’d just have to cross her fingers and hope for the best.I was once again picked up by Claire to go to a venue of somebody else’s choice, this time her choice.“Nervous,” she said. I was the only passenger. She was talking to me.“A. He is saying the Palace has been infiltrated. That is a worry.”“Jason, come join me and Morgan while we negotiate with Fleet Command. I have spoken to one of my good friends at Fleet Command who tells me that they are in a terrible mess. The Emperor has ordered an intelligence investigation into Fleet Command.“The Empress said that she spoke to Peter Kane directly after Jason was injured, and Peter Kane was very clear about the imminent attacks on planets by The Mob. His very detailed report. Don't I? Again, the mirror face nodded.Then why did I do it, for crissakes? Don't answer. I know the reason. Because I felt like doing it. Yeah, you heard me right. I felt like blowing those four guys at the party. So fucking there, my evil twin. Go suck on it if you don't like it! The mirror face made a sour face, and stuck its tongue out at her. Mavis giggled.You were there, you bitch, so why don't you tell me how it all got started, hmm? The image shrugged its shoulders at her. Shit, you. So flick the light on and then off. Sure enough a couple of guys in the 40's get out of one car and come over hoods up over they heads. Both of them have hands down the pants and wanking. I ask L if she want to give them a show. And she says yes. Result I get her to sit on my face so I can lick her pussy juices. I locking and slipping my fingers in her pussy as well. I reach to the window controls and drop it down about half way. Next thing I know one guy is playing with L's tits and nipples..