I had built it to get away from Julie and her friends when they played that new age music. I went inside and locked the door. Straight across the roo...m I walked, not bothering to turn on the lights. I knew this room. I grabbed the bottle of Black Velvet off the shelf, considered a glass but desided against it. I slid down to the floor, opening the bottle as I did. "Get drunk, yeah get drunk and the pain will go away" my mind screamed. I knew better but I took a long swig from the bottle. When we arrived I found myself in my original body, and Samuel as a young man that I immediately recognized had preceded the old man I'd first known. I hugged him like I've never hugged anyone before."Is this who I am now?" I wondered."It's who I always saw you as," came his reply, "and loved you as. But here you can be anyone you wish." How? Is there a maintenance shop nearby?" Just decide," came the reply from someone who now flickered through what I instinctively recognized had to be each. She thought it was adorable and didn't discourage the caresses.Now, her beer finished and her last cigarette snuffed out, she yawned and abandoned herself to her thoughts. Bob was especially late tonight. Why shouldn't she play one of her favorite games? The game was to wonder what it would be like to fuck Jimmy.Actually she'd fantasized about fucking both her boys. Once she pretended she was wearing a sheer negligee and Bob was working late. The boys had walked into her room without knocking. Have you started playing with yourself yet?" Dad!" I exclaimed, reddening. "Don't ask me that!" Why not?" he asked, laughing again. "Son, there's nothing at all wrong with jerking off. At your age I was doing it 2 or 3 times a day, and I didn't stop until... well, hell, I still do even now. Not as often, but a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, right?"I was still too embarrassed to answer my Dad's question, but of course I'd been masturbating for about a year. And like Dad, I could go two or.