Here is a sequel to A Promise Is A Promise. I thought it would be fun to see Booth get his reward for working his tail off all week to get the answers to all of Bones' questions that she had sent him. This will have two chapters. I hope you enjoy it! Gregg.

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Seeley Booth was one frustrated man. It was Saturday afternoon and he was anxiously waiting from Bones to let him know if he was to be rewarded for his hard work in answering 1,800 questions (he was still trying to figure out how the FUCK she got 1,800 questions from one Mass in a simple Catholic parish church in DC!) in four days despite the fact that he'd been called away on a case that did not require Bones' services and he'd only gotten back that very morning. He was wiped out. 12 hour days for four days on the case and then another 6 or 7 on top of that each day working his way through the questions. Fortunately approximately 2/3 of the damn things he was able to answer right out of his catechism and Bible, but the other 1/3 he had had to do some serious searching on the internet. As he was contemplating his frustration his cell phone beeped letting him know that he had a text message. He opened it up and smiled when he saw it was from Bones.

Booth- Answers simplistic and rushed, but acceptable. Your reward is waiting. My place at 8. Bones.

"Simplistic and rushed?" he muttered. "What does she expect? A damn treatise or something?"

The rest of the message, though, registered and he felt a definite stirring down below as Junior was beginning to show some signs of life. No sex for four days and Junior was already suffering from withdrawals. Pathetic considering how long at times he'd been without, but Bones was someone who could break the resolve of a Saint. He looked at his watch and sighed in further frustration. It was only three o'clock. Five hours until his reward. Five hours to think about Bones in a sexy Wonder Woman lingerie set. Five hours to wonder what kind of Wonder Woman fantasy she had in mind. Five hours that would seem like an eternity! Damn!

During the five hours that Booth had to wait, Bones was busy. This had to be perfect. That meant one thing. Angela.

"Okay, Sweetie," Angela enthused. "Your hair is perfect. Now let's take a look at this super sexy outfit."

Bones got out the bag from the lingerie specialty shop where she'd had it specially made. Pulling out one piece at a time, she set them out on her bed. What made them stand out from her ordinary Halloween costume that she wore most Halloween holidays was that this was lingerie which was rather sheer, leaving little or nothing to the imagination. The red bustier had a credible gold filigree wing spread across the bust which made it a good lingerie style copy of the one worn on the television series that Linda Carter had starred in. The bottoms were a deep blue sheer panty that defined the term butt floss on the back and in front the white stars more than punctuated the sheer quality of the blue scrap of silk. She intended on wearing her own tiara. For boots she'd had made specially so that she could have the red boots like always, but with a stiletto heel on them two and a half inches tall. She had considered the three inch stiletto, but she'd had ordinary shoes like that with that high a heel and it was too uncomfortable. It was amazing how much difference only half an inch could make. She chuckled at the unintended innuendo.

"Very nice," Angela said admiringly. She would have to look into a costume, or a variety of lingerie costumes, like this for her and Hodgie as she loved role playing. Hodgie loved it, too, especially when she played a dominant woman, which she found amusing, but understandable considering his considerable wealth and consequent power if he chose to exercise it.

Bones liked the ensemble a lot, too. She'd always enjoyed having and wearing quality lingerie, and incorporating it into a sexy role playing scenario was always a plus. She was worried, though.

"I hope Booth enjoys this," she said aloud.

"He's a guy, Bren, of course he'll enjoy it," Angela said with a wicked grin and a knowing look.

"I'm not sure," Bones continued. "Once during a case he said that role playing was crappy sex."

"What?" Angela exclaimed, a bit shocked. She knew that her two friends had some pretty deep discussions at times, but this was a bit more than deep.

"It was when we had to go to that pony play retreat," Bones supplied. "Booth was fairly disgusted by it, and while I wouldn't admit it to him as I do enjoy role playing generally, I was not very comfortable with that particular role playing scenario, either."

"So he was commenting about them at that time, huh?" Angela surmised.

"Not exactly," Bones answered. "We were at the diner and I mentioned that I understood the scenario, though I didn't elaborate. Booth then said that it was crappy sex, and that role playing wasn't really what was good sex. Making love was, as it was the attempt to be something special, like the breaking of the laws of physics, or the attempt to do so."

Angela saw Bren get an almost dreamy expression on her face as she mentioned that last about Booth's conjecture about making love. She had to admit herself that it sounded mind blowing and wonderful, but it seemed a bit narrow, even for Booth.

"I think you missed the point, Sweetie," Angela said seriously.

"And what is the point?" Bones asked.

"I think he was talking about the impersonal nature of the role playing that you witnessed," Angela replied. "That was simply sex. Now sex is fun, and all, but compared to what two people who love each other have when engaging in sex, which is what Booth was hinting at, it would be crappy. I think if you role played with Booth, given the fact that the two of you love each other, he'll enjoy it a lot."

Bones considered that and concluded that it did have a sort of logic to it that she could understand. It allayed her fears a bit. "I guess I'll find out tonight, won't I?" she said with a smile.

"Definitely!" Angela said with a chuckle. "Just make sure that you remember all the juicy details for when I ask you all sorts of questions tomorrow."

"I will consider offering you some of the details," Bones countered. Booth knew that Angela was persistent about their sex life, and had been willing to allow some information to be passed along, but Booth believed in a certain degree of privacy when it came to such things, and she felt it was important to respect his wishes. In fact she was beginning to agree with him on that given her feelings for him and how it was affecting how she viewed her sex life. It was vastly different from what she'd ever had with any previous lover. It was special, and she wanted to protect that special quality and revel in it with him. For the first time in her life it was no longer simply satisfying her sexual urges or her biological imperatives. It was sharing something passionate and emotionally meaningful.

"A few crumbs would be nice," Angela mumbled, though she understood.

"I don't know what that means," Bones replied instantly.

Angela laughed. "Never mind," she shook her head. "Now let's work on your makeup. We want it perfect when that FBI Stud Muffin gets here."

At precisely 8 o'clock Booth arrived. He had been surprised when he'd gotten a package delivered that afternoon and inside it was a set of World War II Pinks and Greens dress uniform with all the proper insignia for the Army Air Corps with the rank of Major. A name tag on the right side of the outer tunic had the name TREVOR stamped on the tag. Obviously Bones was taking the role playing scenario seriously. So here he was, in the uniform, knocking on her door. A few moments later the door opened and his eyes almost popped out of his skull as his jaw hit the floor.

"OH MY GOD!" he said as the sight before him fully registered.

A/N: The nest chapter is the one that we've all been waiting for and I will be posting it tomorrow. I wanted to do one set up chapter, which would also have a slightly serious aspect as Bones recalls and worries about Booth's previous attitude on role playing. I hope you all enjoyed it. Gregg.