Ginger smiled as she snuggled up against her adoring husband. "Darling." She said as her hand was placed on his bare chest.

"Yes my love." The Professor replied his arm around her with his fingers caressing her creamy white shoulder.

"Do you think it's possible…that I could just might you know be having a baby?" The starlet questioned hope filled in her emerald eyes.

"Anything is possible." The academic replied kissing her forehead. "I would say it would be quite possible for you to be pregnant."

"Could you check?" The redhead asked as she lifted her head smiling at him.

"Now?" The Professor asked bewildered. "You want me to check now?"

"Why not?" Ginger asked. "I want to know. I'm dying to know. I can't stand this. Please darling! For me?" She leaned over kissing his nose and stroking his hair.

The scholar knew he was going to lose this battle. He knew that he could in no way resist such a gesture. He sighed knowing he was defeated as usual. "Alright." He said as he sat up.

Ginger grinned as he tossed the blanket aside and reached for his clothes which were on the floor. She put her hand on his arm. "Darling what are you doing?"

He looked back at her confused. "I'm getting my clothes to get dressed so I can check if you are with child."

The starlet giggled and sat up tracing his bicep with her finger. "Who said you need to get dressed?" She purred.

Roy shook his head at his wife. "You want me to give you a check up without my clothes on?"

"Why not?" She said kissing his lips. "I think it would be hot. Don't you?" Her mouth trailed down to his chest placing tiny kisses.

He tousled her redhair. "You have a filthy little mind my beautiful movie star wife."

"You have a sexy hot body…" Ginger said her eyes going over his physique with desire. Her mouth practically watered as she took in his muscles. Damn that man was so fine it drove her to fits. He could most certainly drive her out of her mind.

The Professor noticed this. "I thought you wanted me to check if you were pregnant?" He said with a laugh.

"I do but…in case I'm not we would need to…you know…" The movie star said as she seductively moved her fingers lightly up his arm.

Roy looked at his wife amused. "Why do I get the feeling that it would happen no matter what the result of the test is?"

"You know you love me." She said sweetly.

"I do." He said brushing her hair away from her face with his fingers.

Ginger didn't say anything. She placed her hand behind his head bringing him close to her. Her lush red lips touched his deepening into a most passionate kiss. They fell back on the bed. Ginger ran her hands up his back to his shoulders. "Roy…" She whispered softly as he kissed her soft white neck. He then drifted down lower to her breasts and her head went back. The heat between the two was increasing. No matter how many times she was in his arms, the movie star was in amazement at how many different levels of emotions she felt. No man was ever going to make her feel those things. He took her hand in his and lifted her arm over her head as he brought his lips back to hers.

After,the redhead sighed with a dreamy expression on her face as she laid back on the bed feeling happy and content. She turned her head towards her now dressed husband who was looking for his makeshift stethoscope made from bamboo and a hollowed out gord. What a wonderful man he was! The amount of love she had for him was truly beyond her own comprehension. How she could love anyone the way she did Roy Hinkley was something she didn't realize she was capable of.

"Okay." He said as he located the item he was looking for. He walked back over to the bed seeing his smiling wife with that all too familiar expression on her face. He shook his head. "Ginger you mind concentrating on something else besides finding a way to seduce me back into your arms?"

"No." She grinned at him with a mischievous look in her eyes.

"Try." The academic said as he pulled over a small stool and sat down. Ginger smiled as he moved the sheet exposing her abdomen. She detected a slight blush as he was forced to look over more than just her midsection. This pleased the starlet. "Like what you see?" She asked in a sultry tone. Not wishing to allow her to get to him, he tickled her bare stomach and Ginger squealed and giggled as she twisted away from his fingers. "Roy! Really! Was that necessary?" She asked trying to sound miffed.

"Just stay still." He instructed. "And please don't talk." The gord was placed on her stomach and he stuck the ear pieces in his ears. He moved the gord around and paused to listen carefully.

Ginger watched him trying to ascertain what his expression was but he gave nothing away. A few seconds went by and the actress couldn't stand it any longer. "Roy..darling what is it?"

"Shhh." He said as he continued to listen.

Another couple of seconds went by and the starlet thought her nerves were going to snap. This was killing her. "Roy…please! What is it!" She pleaded. "Tell me!"

He removed the ear pieces and lifted the gord from her stomach. "Well my love I believe that I did in fact detect what sounded like a distinct heartbeat."

Ginger smiled. "Really? You did! I'm going to have a baby!"

"I believe so." He said. "Like with I did with Mary Ann, I want to run a blood test to make sure."

"Oh." Ginger said. "Do you have to do that now?"

"The sooner the better." He said getting up and locating his medical kit.

Ginger looked with horror at the needle he had made from bamboo. She hated that needle and she didn't want to be stuck with it. "Darling….I don't think it's really necessary…"

"I assure you Ginger it is." He said walking back to her. "We can tell for sure this way."

The starlet pouted. "But…you heard a heartbeat. Clearly that means…"

"I'm sorry Ginger but I have to conduct this blood test."

"But I hate that needle." She wailed. "It hurts. It hurts bad. You wouldn't want to hurt me would you?" She said looking at him with doe eyes.

"My beautiful Ginger you know I would never cause you any discomfort. I promise you I will try to be a gentle as I can. Now hold still."

Ginger reached over and clutched her husband tightly burying her face in his chest. She felt a pinch and she winced. "It's okay my love." The Professor whispered. "All done."

The actress let go and laid back on the bed. She watched her husband walk over to what was his lab table and get to work. Ginger threw the covers aside and found the shirt she always slept in. She buttoned it up and walked towards the table. "How long will this take?" She asked.

"Not that long." The Professor assured. "We should know very soon if you are in fact going to be having a baby."

Ginger wrapped her arms around him smiling. "Wouldn't it be great if I was? Can you imagine! Us parents of a darling sweet baby!"

"It would be wonderful." The Professor said turning in his seat and pulling her on his lap. "Having a child with you would be the greatest thing in the world."

The redheaded actress kissed him and placed her head on his shoulder. "It certainly would be." She said.

New Hut

Skipper had recruited Mr. Howell to help him put in the walls of the new hut being constructed. While he was trying to keep busy his mind kept drifting back to their new guest Alice. Why he didn't know it just kept happening. He shook his head and picked up some more palm fronds.

"Say Skipper." Mr. Howell said as he applied a mixture to the bamboo pole that would function as a water sealer. "You think that it is possible that someone would come searching for our new guest?"

The sea captain sighed. "I don't know. I suppose that is a possibility. We will have to ask her more questions. If she has a family back home and if anyone knows she went out sailing and why she went out sailing."

"I guess you are right." Thurston said as he painted the pole with the sealer. "It would be nice to get off this island once and for all don't you think? Return back to our normal lives."

"Yeah it would I guess." Skipper said as he formed a wall in the hut.

"You guess? My good man don't you wish to return home?" The millionaire asked with surprise in his voice.

"I do but…I was thinking it would be weird. I mean we have all grown to live together for these years, I just think that us not being around each other anymore would be tough to get used to. Can you imagine not waking up to Mary Ann's pancakes? Or having Ginger's lobster stew for dinner? See Gilligan blazing around the island with his butterfly net. I think it would be a little hard to adjust to." Skipper explained.

Thurston thought a minute. "Yeah I suppose it would be strange but I think we would manage. Ginger is married to the Professor. Mary Ann is married to Gilligan. I'm pretty sure the girls will still keep in touch. I know Lovey will most definitely keep in touch with them. And you'll probably get to see Mary Ann all the time. I mean won't you and Gilligan just restart your charter tour business in Hawaii?"

"Maybe." Skipper said as he picked up some more fronds. "But I don't know what their plans would be. I mean Mary Ann may wish to live on her farm in Kansas. I would be on my own if I did decide to start my business up again."

"Well I can assure you that Lovey and I will be sure to visit you whenever we can." The millionaire smiled.

"That's very nice of you Mr. Howell." The sailor said pleasantly.

The Wolf of Wall Street was a sharp business man. He had a mind for things and he believed there was more than what the Skipper was letting on. "Say.' He said to change the topic. "I'm curious, what do you think of our new castaway? She seems nice doesn't she?"

Jonas nodded as he picked up a nail. "Yes she does seem very nice. She's been though a lot being out there on the water."

"You know." Thurston said tactfully as he went back to his task of sealing a bamboo pole. "I don't recall seeing a wedding ring on her hand.

Skipper frowned. "And what is that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all." The older man insisted. "Just saying that she doesn't appear to be married so that would explain why there wasn't a male companion with her. That's all."

"I see." Skipper said skeptical. He was starting to think Mr. Howell was picking up Mrs. Howell's matchmaking skills. "Well how to do you know that she didn't lose it in the water?" The sailor asked in an attempt to deter the older man.

"She didn't seem to be looking for it when she came ashore." Thurston smiled nochantanly. "She didn't check her hand to see if it was still there."

"And you would take note of such things wouldn't you?" Skipper said slightly annoyed.

"Just an observation my good man. That's all." The millionaire said pleasantly as he turned back to his work.

The Skipper shook his head and turned his attention back to the wall of the hut. That Lovey Howell sure could rub off on people.

Ginger and the Professor's Hut

"Well darling? What's your conclusion?" Ginger asked nervously. "Am I…."

The Professor turned away from his work to look at his wife. "My love I am pleased to tell you that you are most certainly going to have a child."

"Oh!" She exclaimed happily clapping her hands with excitement. "I'm really pregnant?" She squealed.

"Yes my gorgeous wife, you are pregnant."

Ginger threw her arms around him feeling elated. "Oh darling I love you! I love you so much! We are going to have a baby! I'm so happy!" She let go and began kissing his lips.

As the Professor predicted earlier, things heated up and the two found themselves back on the bed making incredible love. Emotions were exploding inside both of them. Ginger was feeling on top of the world that she was having a child of a man she loved more than she believed she ever would. The Professor was experiencing feelings that he had never ever felt before. A baby with his beautiful woman! How much more could he ask for!

Later on, Ginger had freshened up after the long lovemaking session. She took a quick shower in the homemade shower that was made and she was brushing her hair sitting at the table. Her husband was currently in that shower and it took all she had not to attempt to join him. She was still feeling so happy. Her wonderful Professor Roy Hinkley was the father of her beautiful baby. Ginger put her brush down and placed her hand on her stomach. There was life in there. Precious sweet life. And she created it with the Professor. What a dream come true!

Howell's Hut

Alice opened her eyes and sat up on the bed. She yawn and stretched. Her muscles were still sore but she was more refreshed after a good nap. The woman swung her legs off the bed and walked toward the door. She pushed it open and enjoyed the fresh air. Alice saw Mrs. Howell sitting in a lounge chair. She went up to her. "Hello."

"Oh hello there." Lovey said turning her head to their new castaway. "How are you? You feeling better?"

"Much thank you." Alice said. "Muscles still a little sore but I think I'll be alright."

"Good." Mrs. Howell said. "Say would you like something to drink? Eat?"

"I could use some water. I am pretty thirsty." Alice admitted.

"Coming right up." Mrs. Howell said getting up from her chair. "I'll be right back."

"Thank you." Alice said.

She looked at her surroundings. Not too bad. The others did pretty well for themselves. The huts looked pretty good. And she took note of a nice rock garden. Looks like they did do some landscaping. Nice. Appeared to take great care of their little island.

Mrs. Howell arrived back with a pitcher of water. She set it down on a small table. "Here you go dear." She said. "Nice fresh water."

Alice took a cup and drank it down. She then poured another cup and downed it. "Mmmm thanks. I needed that."

"You are welcome. So tell me dear do you have a family back home? Are you married? What do you think of our little island?"

Alice laughed. God bless Mrs. Howell. Reminded her so much of her Aunt Theresa. "Yes I do have a family back home. No I'm not married. I'm a widow. And I think your island is charming."

"A widow? Oh I'm so sorry dear. How long?"

"Five years." Alice replied sadly. "Five long years."

"Any children?" Lovey asked.

"Yes I have a two sons. Toby and Chris. Do you have any children?" Alice inquired.

"Unfortunately Thurston and I were not able to conceive." Mrs. Howell explained. "It just was not possible for us. We went through every test and there was no way possible for us to have a child of our own."

"Oh I'm sorry." Alice said sympathetically. She then poured another refreshing cup of water and drank it down.

"We have thought of adoption. In fact, we were going to look into it when we returned back home from Hawaii. But you know in a way it worked out. We "adopted" four children. Ginger and the Professor. Mary Ann and Gilligan. We love them as if they were our own." Mrs. Howell said cheerfully. "They are wonderful young people."

"That is really sweet." The new castaway said. "I bet they think the world of you both. I can't wait to meet Mary Ann and Gilligan."

"Oh you will adore them. Especially Gilligan. He is a dear sweet boy! Thurston and I did adopt him as our son but it did not quite work out. Thurston wanted him to be a true Howell and it just wasn't him. However it does not stop us from thinking of him as a son. You know they all have brought me gifts on Mother's Day?"

"Oh that is so nice!" Alice said. "You are really a great group of people. A real family."

"Yes I like to think so." The blonde said happily. "A nice island family."

Ginger and Professor's Hut

The redhead was applying her make-up when the Professor walked back in. She paused looking at him with his damp hair and the way his shirt clung to his still somewhat wet body. It was very hot. At least to her. She turned to stand up when he placed his hand on her shoulder pushing her back down on her chair. "You keep your pretty paws to yourself." He said.

Ginger gave him a look. "Meanie." She said as she picked up her lipstick.

He ignored her and picked up his comb running it through his hair. "Ginger why don't we let the others in on our news?"

The starlet shook her head as she twisted the lipstick down the tube and set it down. "No I want to wait for Mary Ann and Gilligan to get back. I want them hear when we tell everyone. It wouldn't be right without them."

The Professor smiled a his wife. "You want Mary Ann there to share in the joyous news because you feel like she's your sister? Am I right?"

Ginger nodded. "I do. I want her there when I announce I'm pregnant. And I want Gilligan there. They both mean a lot to me. You know that."

"I know." The academic said putting his comb down. "I think it's terrific. I know that Mary Ann will be thrilled to know that you will both can raise your children together."

The starlet stood up. "And be the aunt to my child. And the godmother. I want her to be the godmother. And Gilligan to be the godfather in addition to being the uncle."

Roy nodded his approval. "I think that is a splendid idea."

"Darling." Ginger said. "Will you be able to handle taking care of me and our baby and Mary Ann and her baby?"

"I shall do my best." He assured. "Mary Ann's baby will be due in a few months. And Skipper is going to handle the delivery."

Ginger nodded. "Roy will you deliver our baby?"

"You want me to deliver it? What about Skipper? He has more experience…"

"I know but I just feel more comfortable with you. I can't explain it. You know I think the world of Skipper. He is a sweet man. But I would just rather have you. Is that okay?"

"It is." He said pulling her into his arms. "I'll need Skipper to help me out but I will manage."

"Thank you." Ginger said kissing his lips. "I want the first face our child's sees to be it's handsome father's."

"I love you." He said holding her tight. "I love you my beautiful starlet."