Hi Mum, it's Sammy clone 42 (Part 9)

I'm an engaged man. I love it. I can't stop thinking about how happy this makes me.

If getting engaged is this good, how will being married make me feel?

Georgia still chats up her friend Stella. She likes to keep up with lower beings.

I know, I shouldn't. It wasn't long ago that no one knew my name. Now nearly everyone does. And it is good to have friends with no celebrity status. They help keep you grounded.

Because if your friends can't help you stay grounded, this could lead to trouble.

I'm getting recognised all over town now. It's getting so I never know when I'll be asked for an autograph. It can make getting somewhere on time a bit of a problem, I have to pause for autographs and photographs.

It's part of the price of fame. So far, it's great. The occasional freebie. People who love to meet me.

Why is it I keep looking for the sting? There has to be something wrong with this setup. There must be some bad to go with all this good.

We're both excited, it's our wedding day.

I know, you are hoping for a big formal affair with gorgeous flowers and so forth. Well, that's not what we are planning. We've rented one of the clubs in the city for the night. Not so pretty and romantic but there will be dancing and drinking until all hours. Since they don't hire out venues that are both great for parties *and* pretty, we'll hire the party place.

When did Georgia buy that? I love it. It really accentuates her ass...ets, yeah assets is what I meant.  That's a view a man could wake up to forever and ever.

She would be sexy in an old sack but this is much much better. If it wasn't getting too close to work time, I'd rip that right off.

Patience, Sam. Wedding then clothes ripping can commence.

I'm not the only once excited about tonight. Georgia is ringing her office and her friends just to brag.

Does anyone else look so incredibly cute in this outfit? Not every girl could pull off the overall worker outfit but does it ever work for her.

What a day. Just a few more hours to the wedding and I've been promoted to actor. I'm doing so well in this career. The money is just starting to be good, the hours are great and I won't stop until I reach the very top.

So we invited our friends to help celebrate.

Every time I see Beau, I think about asking him to turn me. What is the life of a vampire like? Would I like it or go screaming to the Science Lab for a cure?

Not something I should worry about tonight.

Tonight it's all about Georgia. That sweet Georgia.

Poor Georgia. It's all a bit much for her. She had a little moment again.

It's ok, sweetie. I am here for you. Whenever you need me. For whatever you need.

Finally, she's better and we can exchange the rings.

Seal that deal with a kiss, baby. Or should I say Mrs Georgia Grant?

The party went on for hours. Dancing, exchanging hugs with our friends.

That's plenty of party for me, let's get home.

Not another autograph hound? Sheesh, will I never get out of here and go home?

He thinks I'm worth hanging out with. Sorry buddy, the feeling isn't mutual. Go home and ebay the signature. I know that's what you want to do.

And this is the reason for the hurry home. Mrs Grant, would you like to have some fun in bed with me tonight?

Oh yeah, now this is the life.