Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Kim Possible. Ron and Bonnie's relationship are their own. I am merely relating the tale.

Ron sat down on the couch waiting for his father to lay into him about what is appropriate and inappropriate. He sighed deeply. The waiting was always the worst part he knew, but this time circumstances were different. He actually had someone to be inappropriate with.

"Ronald, son, you remember the talk that we had after your Bar Mitzvahs, correct?"

Ron sighed again. "Yes, Dad, and trust me, Bonnie and I have not done that. We are taking it slow."

"What I saw a few minutes ago wasn't taking it slow."

"Dad, please listen to me. Part of me would like noting better than to..." he decided on one of the Biblical words, "lay with Bonnie. But I know that I am not ready for the possible repercussions."

"Well, that is good to hear. But if you do son, there are things that you can do to help prevent... repercussions as you said." Ron's father pulled out a small box and handed it to his son. "I know you probably know what these are. And, well a man that has started dating should always have the proper resources, just in case."

Ron looked up at his father with wide eyed astonishment. "Uh, Dad? I... really don't know what to say."

"Son, I know that when you are young there are certain urges to sow you wild oats. This is to help make sure you don't have a crop till you are ready to tend it."

"Right, Dad," Ron just looked at the box. Magnum? Aren't those for...

"And don't think that I went out and bought them for you. Those are an extra box I had here."

Ron's went from astonishment to outright shock. "I did NOT need to hear that Dad."

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Bonnie arrived home and noticed that her mother's car was back. She got out of the car and entered the house. "Hi, Momma, I'm home!"

"Oh, Bon-Bon, there you are. I was beginning to wonder where you were."

"Sorry, Momma, I went to Kim's house and gave someone a ride home."

"Kim? You mean Kim Possible? That's good, I know you two have been very competitive, but learning to be able to spend time with those that you don't agree with is a sign of maturity."

"Yes, Momma."

"What's wrong, Bon-Bon? Somethings bothering you, I can tell. It's a mother thing."

"Well, when I was at Kim's place... we were talking... and, well. Please don't get angry with me."

Mrs. Rockwaller's face put on a mask of concern and worry immediately. "What is it Bon-Bon? Please tell me."

"Well, I told you about what happened at the dance. I told you that someone came after me when I ran out. That was Ron-Ro... Ron Stoppable. Kim's friend, the mascot," Bonnie hated the fact that she had to explain who the most wonderful person in the world was to her mother. "Anyway, we talked and ended up dancing the last dance. I gave him a ride home from the dance, and he invited me to the mall yesterday. When he told his mom that I was going to be alone she told him to make sure I came to supper. The had Rabbit Katz and his wife over. And, Momma, please don't get mad at Ron, when you told me that I could have someone over, I invited him. Don't fly of the handle, Momma. I think that the reason that his parents agreed had to do with Rabbi Katz saying he trusted us. That trust turns out to be true. We got back here and we fell asleep talking on the couch."

"Bon-Bon... You know that I don't allow boys overnight. Not even for your sisters."

"I know Momma, but..."

"But me no buts young lady. You are now grounded till at least Friday, and you may be grounded for the entire weekend."

"Momma, does that mean phone also?"

"Yes, Bonnie," Bonnie cringed at the sound of her full name, "it does. So hand over your cell."

"MOMMA!"

"Don't raise your voice! You should know better."

"But, Momma, I was supposed to talk to Ron tonight about our homework."

"Sorry Bon-Bon. But when he calls I will inform him of your grounding. If he can't accept it, then I will make sure that his parents do."

"Yes, Momma." commented a dejected Bonnie.

Seeing her daughter shuffle off to her room pulled at her heart. Well, maybe I can give her one call a night.