A/N: Hi! I made Delco Force so i might not be able to update as fast as i am so please be patient with me. Thank you.

"Tickle monster?" Brad smiled.

"Yeah ready. Get C.J he's in Ziva's lap. I'll get Little T." Sam walked over to Tony and took Little T out of his hands. She put him on his back and Brad set C.J down next to Little T. "Okay you ready?"

"Yeah, I'm dying to see this." Brad sat next to Sam. Sam started tickling C.J and Little T.

"The tickle monster has returned! Mwahahaha! You can't escape unless you laugh." The twins laughed and then Sam stopped. She turned to Brad, "See?"

"Yeah. You looked kind of cute being tickle monster." Brad smiled.

"Do you want me to go all tickle monster on you?" Sam raised her hands and then began tickling Brad. "Now the tickle monster has you." Sam kept on tickling Brad when Ziva came up behind them.

"Sam, take it in the other room."

"Huh?" Sam stopped tickling Brad and looked up at Ziva. Sam felt Brad tickle her back.

"Now the tickle monster's boyfriend has you." Brad kept on tickling her.

"Brad…stop…please." Sam said in between laughs.

"Never." Brad smiled and tickled her some more. "Laugh or you shall not escape." Sam laughed and Brad stopped.

"Phew." Sam leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Lets go in my room."

Brad looked at her and then whispered back, "Okay. Lead the way tickle monster." Brad and Sam got up.

"Where are you two going?" Ziva asked.

"My room." Sam and Brad walked up to her room. Sam turned on the TV to the New Years Eve show and they sat on her bed and watched it. "Do you want something to drink?"

"Yeah can I get a beer?" Brad asked.

"Let me go ask Ziva. Just stay here." Sam got up and walked down stairs. Sam walked in the living room and saw Ziva putting C.J and Baby Tony in the playpen. "Ziva, can Brad have a beer. He's 21."

"Yeah and so can you." Ziva turned around. "When is his birthday anyway?"

"November 15th, why?" Sam had a puzzled look on her face.

"So he's older than you." Ziva stated.

"Well yeah but we're in the same graduating class of Ohio State."

"Wait Sam." Abby said. "What's you major."

"Criminal Justice. After you guys found that fucking asshole who killed my dad, you guys made me rethink what I wanted my major to be." Sam stated.

"We made an impression on you?" Ziva asked.

"Yeah. You guys did. And I'm just saying if I had never met you guys I would have never thought to become a Criminal Justice major. And my dad would have probably kicked Brad's ass if he found out that I had sex with him because you know how Marines are." Sam chuckled.

"I was a Gunnery Sergeant when I was in the core." Gibbs stated.

"You look like a Marine, Gibbs." Sam smiled.

"So you can spot one. That's good."

"Well yeah. Both my parents were Marines. They would come walking in from deployment and I would wait for them and I saluted them. They would smile and hug me." Sam smiled at her memory. "I miss them so much." Sam almost started to cry, "I'm breaking rule 6."

"Rule 18." Everyone but Breena and Jimmy said.

"Okay well I'm gonna go back to Brad now. I'll talk to you guys later." Sam smiled and walked back upstairs with two beers in her hand.

"What took you so long?"

"They asked me a lot of questions." Sam handed him a beer.

"About?"

"Like what my major is."

"Oh. It's Criminal Justice. Right?"

"Right." Sam looked at Brad. "How do you know everything about me?"

"Because I love you and when we're together I always listen to what you have to say. I never tune you out like how most guys do to their girlfriends, that's just wrong." Brad looked her in the eyes.

"I love you too Brad." Sam leaned closed to him. She set her beer down on the floor and Brad did the same. Brad kissed her. Sam pulled him down so he was on top of her.

Ziva came walking up to her room and saw what was going on. She saw Sam flip them over so she was on top. They were making out. Ziva closed the door and ran back downstairs. "Okay so they're about to have sex and we're about to hear it all."

"Oh god." Tony complained. Ziva looked at Abby and motioned for her to come in the kitchen. Abby motioned for Jen and Breena to join.

"Are you sure they're about to have sex?" Abby asked.

"Well yeah, Sam flipped them over and they were going to second."

"Were they about to go to third or are they just skipping that completely?" Abby wondered.

"I think they were skipping that completely." Ziva answered.

"Well that must have been a sight to see. I mean like watching your adopted daughter about to have sex."

"Thank you Abby." Ziva rolled her eyes.

"Wait. Do you hear that?" Jen said. They heard springs from the bed squeaking because of the sudden movement.

"It could be nothing." They heard a moan.

"Oh Brad. Yes. Yes. Yes! Do it again!" They heard Sam's voice through the walls.

"Thin walls you got going on Ziva." Brenna joked. Jen and Abby laughed.

"Funny." Ziva said sarcasm was dripping from her voice.

"We thought so." Abby said.

"Brad! Fuck yes." Sam's voice traveled through the whole house. Tony came running in the kitchen.

"What the hell is going on up there?" Tony frantically asked.

"Well Sam and Brad are having sex." Ziva walked over to him and pulled him close by his shirt.

"Well yeah it sounds like it. We might as well turn this into a sex house." They heard another moan.

"Brad, go faster and harder."

"Oh yeah they're defiantly having sex up there." Tony observed.

"Relax, would you. Just let them be. It doesn't matter anymore, she's almost 21 just let her do whatever she wants." Ziva placed her hands on his chest.

"Ziva how could you say that? Our daughter is having sex! What if she gets pregnant?"

"She's not going to get pregnant. She told us that she uses protection."

"Wait, back up. Who's 'us'?"

"Abby, Jen, Breena, and I."

"You didn't tell them what we do, did you?"

"No of course not. MP."

"MP?" Tony thought for a second, "OH! MP!" Tony whispered in her ear, "Mr. Pinky misses Mrs. Pinky."

Ziva whispered back, "I bet." Ziva smiled and turned around. Tony left the kitchen and went back in the living room.

"What's MP Ziva?" Abby asked.

"Nothing. Just something that only Tony and I came up with." Ziva smiled.

"Its more than nothing. Come on spill." Abby pressed.

"Fine. MP is Mr. Pinky."

"Who's Mr. Pinky?"

"Mr. Pinky is Tony's uh well…Mr. Pinky is-"

"Okay we get it; you can't tell us." Abby smiled, "But I know what your saying."

"I don't. Who's Mr. Pinky?" Jen questioned.

A/N: Yeah MP is Mr. Pinky and Jen is slow...haha not dirty minded.