August 26th 2011

Baja, Mexico

Mike's Shack

1900 Hours PDT

Gibbs pulls up in front of Mike's house with a twenty-five foot RV Camper Trailer hitched to the back of his rented Dodge Crew Cab pick-up truck. Mike hearing the sound of a diesel truck pulling out in front of his house walks around from the back with his jaw hanging. "I thought you were renting a dang blasted pop-up." Franks snarls.

"I didn't rent it I bought it." Gibbs barks and gets out of the truck. "The only thing that's rented is the truck."

"So where do you intend on putting it?" Franks sarcastically asks.

"On that strip of land next to yours." "Remember you offered it to me."

"Yeah so I didn't have to listen to you ripping up my house."

"That's because you dang on roof was leaking."

Out by the front door, Camilla and Leyla are shaking their heads at Gibbs and Mike. "Typical little boys and Senora Jenny sits in the truck and has to listen to them." Camilla giggles.

Amira rushes out of the house. "Uncle Jethro!" She cheerfully calls out to him and runs over to him.

Gibbs scoops up Amira in his arms. "Amira!" He smiles and affectionately hugs his goddaughter.

Mike walks over to the passenger side door of the truck and opens it up. "Hey Red will you be streaking on the beach again." Franks drools.

"Not showing off my lovely C-section scar." Jenny dismisses the dirty old man.

"Don't you have a woman?" Gibbs growls.

"Yes he does Senor Gibbs, but you know that Senor Franks can be a dirty old man at times." Camilla laughs.

Mike peeks into the back of the truck and spots the twins. "The pictures don't do them any justice Probie, Jacqueline is a spitting image of her mom, and Mike looks like you, before your hair turned gray."

"That happened because of my ex-wives." Gibbs protests.

"No you gave them gray hairs." Franks cackles.

Camilla and Leyla walk over and glance inside the back of the truck. "Beautiful!" Leyla smiles.

Gibbs holding Amira walks over to Jenny. "You've spoken on the phone with her Amira, this is Jenny my wife."

"I know that." Amira smiles and leans over and kisses Jenny on the cheek. "Thank you for the dress from London."

"Your mother told me what size you wore, and I saw it at Harrods's and I had to buy it for you." Jenny smiles.

An hour later inside of the house, the women, along with Amira and with Jacqueline on Jenny's lap, Mike on Camilla's lap are sitting at the kitchen table, watching Gibbs and Mike unsuccessfully try to get the trailer over to the strip of land next to Mike's house. "Jethro should have done this tomorrow morning." Jenny grumbles and takes a sip from her Mexican coffee. "Camilla the last time I had this was at your house, two years ago."

"I made it." Leyla smiles.

"I taught her, Senor Franks hates it." Camilla laughs.

"Senor Gibbs would hate it also." Jenny smirks.

"He says coffee shouldn't have any favor crap in it." Leyla giggles.

"Jethro says the same thing; it ruins the coffee blend, blah, blah, blah." Jenny mutters.

Amira glancing out the sliding glass door notices that Gibbs has got the truck moving again. "Their moving!"

"Yay, at this rate we'll be going to bed by three in the morning."

"You and the twins can sleep with me." Amira offers.

"We might just take you up on the offer." Jenny smiles.

Half an hour later, Gibbs and Mike finally get the trailer over to where Gibbs wants it at. "I ain't moving it back." Franks barks.

"Trust me it's not going anywhere." Gibbs groans and flops down on to the beach.

Mike lights up one of his cigarettes. "I need a beer."

"I need two beers after that." Gibbs pants.

"So we still on for fishing tomorrow?"

"Yeah, Jen will go into town with Leyla and Amira and then head on over to Camilla's."

"Next time you come down here, bring your old man, I get a kick out of him." Franks smiles.

"I will, that is on my to do list with him." "Jen and I plan on coming out here for New Years, dad comes up for Christmas, maybe I can talk him into flying down with us." Gibbs smoothly answers.

"Well if the twins weren't with you I would offer the two of you dinner at the Cantina."

"No bars for my kids." "But maybe after we go fishing tomorrow."

"Any chance that I can get into a poker game with the Mrs."

"No and don't bug her about it." "My dad wanted to play with her last month and Jenny wasn't in the mood."

"Might have something to do with her father Jethro."

"I know, they use to play all the time, and Jenny never beat her dad."

"I won't bug her, but if she offers I plan on beating the tar off of her." Franks snarls.

"That'll be the day." Gibbs laughs.

After midnight, Gibbs and Jenny are finally situated inside of the RV, tired from the long fight out to San Diego and the drive through Tijuana down to Rosario, Gibbs and Jenny op to go to sleep. "So glad I found an RV that doesn't have the beds built into the kitchen tables like my boat." Gibbs smoothly says.

"It's a good sized private sleeping area with a queen sized bed big enough for the four of us for now." Jenny smiles and is about to climb into bed with Jacqueline and Mike, when she spots her husband

rolling his eyes at the pink sleeping Cami top and matching Capri pants. "Jethro, what if Amira shows up unannounced tomorrow morning." "I don't think Leyla wants her daughter seeing the both of us naked, particularly her Uncle Jethro."

"At some point during this vacation I plan on having my way with your body on this beach."

"I'm sure that Leyla and Amira won't mind babysitting the twins for a few hours."

"Won't be Mike, his ass will be sleeping away on his hammock." Gibbs chuckles.

"Remember he's on siesta." Jenny laughs.

"He's always on siesta." Gibbs grumbles and shoves Jenny up on the bed.

Jenny cuddles up with the twins. "I don't want them in the ocean the water is too cold for them."

Gibbs climbs into bed and pulls Jenny and the twins up against him. "Mom's ass will be in the water." Gibbs smirks.

"I prefer the water temperature in Hawaii." Jenny yawns.

"Remember the first time we made on the beach." Gibbs whispers.

"It was just the way I had fantasied about it." Jenny smiles.

"Remember I had the fantasy in my head for three long years."

"I had it as my fantasy since Naples."

"Too risky, too many people around." Gibbs mumbles and closes his eyes.

"Night Jethro!"

"Night Jen!"

The next afternoon, Gibbs and Mike are out on the boat fishing. "So how did you end your little impasse the last time we talked on the phone?" Franks curiously asks.

"I told her to get the stick out of her ass."

"Did it work?" Franks shrugs.

"Nah, she reminded me that I was being my typical bastard self, so we called it a truce."

"Went to bed?" Franks grins and narrows his eyes over at Gibbs.

"Later on!"

"NC17!"

"You really need to get a sex life with Camilla and stop asking questions about mine."

"That's because my gal doesn't make me howl my brains out like you."

"She can be just as loud." Gibbs growls.

"I know I heard the both of you on my way out of the house after I testified." "I was curious if you had oxygen tanks in the bedroom." Franks snickers.

"That's for you, the way you smoke."

"I'm down to two packs a day now, lay off." Franks snarls.

"That all!" Gibbs laughs.

"I don't smoke in the house and try not to around Amira, but it's hard when she runs up to me when I have a cigarette hanging from my mouth."

"It's the one thing I'll toss in your coffin besides a bottle of Corona." Gibbs chuckles.

"What do you want in yours?"

"Bottle of JD, fishing pole, along with some sand paper."

Mike decides to get serious. "You look like you're walking on cloud nine Probie." Franks smiles.

"I am, got a beautiful wife, and two beautiful children." "It's been over a year and I still can't get over that I'm a father again Mike."

"Jacqueline is a beauty."

"I got my wish from the red hair to Jenny's green eyes." "And unfortunately so far, Jacqueline's inherited mom's temper."

"What did you expect?" Franks cackles.

"I was hoping she would be a bit docile and less mouthy."

"Ain't happening!" Franks laughs.

"I know, at least Mike has finally settled down since Jenny stopped breast feeding him."

"Don't like a mama's boy."

"I was a mama's boy." Gibbs smiles and shakes his head. "I guess it's something Mike picks up from his dad also."

"You never talked about your mother much." Franks nods.

"It's something I'll never get over Mike." "Her death was the worst thing that happened to me as a boy and then I had to go through that all over again when Shannon and Kelly died."

"Difference between their deaths and your mother's." "Your mom was sick, Shannon and Kelly were murdered."

"I didn't think I could live the rest of my life giving myself to anyone."

"Until you met Jenny."

"You, Ducky, Jenny, Abby, my current team, along with the twins, they complete me."

A\N This story is rated M for later chapters