"Was it a friend of mine or a friend of my own brother?" Charles replied.

"No, Mummy. You've got it all wrong. It was just you." Said the mother.

"So I was a submissive intaken sick bastard. All foreplayed and never taken for granted."

"Show them what you just can if you could."

"I don't know about that."

"I sure do know about that."

"What do you suggest."

"Operations manner."

"I can't believe that I was mistaken for a fool."

"Only a fool mistakes others for one."

"If I could avenge the past."

"Everyone can. If you combine wisdom, honor and forecast."

"Any further suggestions?"

"Nope. Would you like some tea?"

"The usual. English just like you."

"If I could just tell you about you."

"Such as?"

"You remind me of your own father."

"Dad was decent. You're much more than mistaken. He forgives easily. I'm at the other hand a sick bastard. Old memories seldom fade. Bad habits die hard. I didn't have multiple marriages because I was a fool. Always remember that Mum."

"I will. Here is your English tea."