I can build on the foundations left to me by my natural father, Simon Troy Flanagan, Sr. Yes, I’m taking his name in full. Simon Troy Flanagan, Jr. ...They can all eat my unwiped ass if they don’t like it, all of them from my mother to my Aunt Wendy to anyone else who still hates our family.“And when my kingdom is firmly established, every one of those stupid laws imposed on behalf of and in the name of the false god Christ will be ripped and torn from the law books. No more laws against. This time the questions were not about my sex life, but were more normal. 'What do your parents do?', 'Do you have any brothers or sisters?', that kind of thing.By the time I finished the chores I was a mess, sweaty and dirty. Judy looked at me and said, "I've got a special lunch for you today, but you need to get cleaned up first. Come on in, young man, and go straight to the bathroom and take a shower." I followed her through the house to the bathroom, feeling very much like a twelve-year-old. " Callie reached out her hand and felt it being swallowed by his as she responded with, "'Hi I am Callie and thank you for the drink." Sam smiled and responded with "my pleasure". They began to chat about the conference and as the alcohol warmed her blood, Callie began to relax. Sam was an easy person to talk to. Suddenly she felt his hand touch the skin of her leg just above her knee and then the entire hand rested there, not moving but she could feel the heat of his hand and suddenly she lost. I kissed Mum's hair, enjoying her fragrance. I couldn't resist lifting a hand to stroke her rich dark chestnut hair. "Mmm," she murmured, snuggling closer.As the music finished we parted a little and looked into each others eyes. There was a brief silence and then I said, "I love you, Mum." Oh, I love you too, baby."Silence again.I shook myself. "Well, I hate to break the spell you've cast on me tonight, but if I don't get out of this monkey outfit I'll go mad. Please may I go and change into.