"You realize this is ridiculous," Alice said as Tracy nuzzled her breast.

"Our sex life is ridiculous?"

"You scheduling sex during the day with your estranged wife is a little odd."

"My estranged wife won't let me move back in."

"Uhhh, when you do that, she's reconsidering." Alice sighed happily as Tracy took a nipple in her mouth, sucking. Tracy looked at Alice.

"Are you serious?" Tracy asked, stopping. Alice groaned.

"Why when I call you for a simple booty call, we end up talking about us? Why can't we just have sex?"

"Because it's complicated. It's because you still don't totally trust me." Tracy said, getting out of bed.

"You know, I want to. But I feel like I can't yet. It's not you; it's me."

Tracy sighed. "We can't keep doing this…we can't keep more or less having an affair with each other, with no future plans. It's not fair to us or the kids. I'm sorry for what I did to you and to us but Allie; I can't keep apologizing to you for the rest of our lives. You need to trust me enough to want me back as your wife or we need to cut our losses."

"I'll think about it. So what are we going to about the kids switching the tickets on us?"

"I can't believe they switched the tickets on us." Tracy crawled back into bed, kissing Alice.

Alice raised her eyebrow. "They're definitely your kids. I believe this is their first scheme. We should scrapbook it."

"There'll be more, so we can let this one go. I almost want to reward them. They're growing up to be fine Quartermaines."

"Don't even utter those words. Don't put that out in the universe!" Alice said, panicking at thought of the Quartermaine genes kicking in at such a young age.

"It's going to happen anyway. I want to come home, Allie. Please." Tracy started to cry.

Alice wiped her wife's tears. "Let me think. Just remember I'll always love you. That was never an issue."

"What's stopping you?"

"I don't know. What if you feel boxed in again? What if I'm not good enough for you?" Alice asked. Tracy felt breathless.

"Oh, God, we deserved each other. Allie, you're the best person I've ever known. I'm so not worthy of your love, especially after what I did."

"So, why don't we start over?"

"What are you saying?" Tracy asked.

"I want you. I want us. Let's get marry."

"I think this is a decision we should make when we're out of the afterglow of sex."

"You might be right," Alice rolled over on her side watching Tracy. Both froze when they heard footsteps on the stairs.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Alice jumped out of bed.

"Are you expecting anyone?" Tracy asked as she looked for her clothes.

"Yes, my other lover, Claudia Zarracha. Of course not."

"Alice? I bought over the new DVD Morgan wanted….Mom?!!" Dillon exclaimed, surprised to see his mom in her bedroom with her estranged wife.

"Hi. Now go out of the room while we get dress," Tracy ordered. Dillon ducked out of the room.

"So are you two together again?" Dillon asked when Alice and Tracy came out of the room.

"Um…." Alice looked at Tracy who shrugged.

"Cause the concept of a booty call would really hard to explain to the kids," Dillon said.

"We generally don't discuss our sex life with the twins. Are we together? I'm leaving that up to Alice and I have a meeting in an hour. I'll see you later?" Alice nodded. "Good to see you, Dillon." Tracy left after kissing Alice.

"So…." Dillon said, raising an eyebrow.

"The last time I checked married people can have sex, Dillon. Didn't you and Georgie have sex?" Alice asked.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good. Now I need to shower and go shopping for something for dinner. Always good to see you, Dillon."

"Good to see you, too, Alice."

"I was thinking…"Alice said, later over the phone while she looked at rings at a jewelry shop.

"If it's anything like you were thinking earlier today, I say go for it," Tracy chuckled.

"Why don't you move back in?"

"Are you sure?" Tracy asked.

"Yeah. I want to live with you as my wife. I've forgiven you."

"I can have Reginald pack me up today and be home in a couple hours. When do you want to tell the kids?"

"Tonight. In fact why not order pizza and celebrate with the family?" Alice asked.

"I'll make the arrangements."

"Actually, why don't I pick up the pizza on my way there?"

"O.k. I hate to ask this but I was rinsing the massage oil off my hands and I think I left my wedding ring over there. Could you check for me? "Tracy asked sheepishly.

"Of course." Alice said, knowing the ring was secure in her purse.

"I'll see you later then. Love you."

"Love you, too."