AN: Hey, so sorry it took so long. School, work, church. Anyway enjoy.

Rabb residence

Its late afternoon and all is status quo. The Harms are on some computer flight simulator, the twins are glued to their video games and Mac is the only one getting any work done.

"Boys we're leaving in a little bit. You know the rules. And you do not I repeat do not want another kitchen incident. So no cooking, you have money for pizza." Mac called coming down the stairs.

"Yes ma'am." Was the reply nether boy turning from the game. Knowing not to expect more Mac moved on to the office. Standing in the doorway she just stood and shook her head at how childlike her husband could be.

"Harm?"

"Yes" they both replied.

"Done with all your work?"

"Yes." simultaneously again.

"Good we leave in ten, exactly. We're taking my vette so Little Harm you have to catch a ride with your sister."

"OK." the younger Harmon Rabb stated right before being blown to pieces by his father.

"Sorry kid. I told you I was toying with you, but we got to go." The elder Harm chuckled standing and nudging his son from his seat.

After prying the two from the game Mac headed up stairs to finder her oldest child. She decided to check her room. Sure enough there she was and there was Charlie. She enterd the room quietly and stood next to the bed. She could see what they could not but it wasn't her place to interfere. She shook them both gently,

"Hey, get up. We're leaving in a few minutes."

"What time is it?" Charlie yawned as he sat up, still not opening his eyes.

"1947" came from a half awake JR. Charlie opened one eye to glare at her. She only smile sleepily and got out of bed.

McMurphy's

Both cars pulled in to the parking lot at the same time. They had gotten there in record time because JR and Harm, big Harm, decide to race the last half of the way there. They tied of course both claming they did it purposely. (But we know better ;) But even as fast as they got there they were still late because of a certain few males in the house don't know that ten minutes doesn't mean twenty-five.

The party was already in full swing when they got there. Most of the aviators from the tour were there and a lot of the rest of the crew. The Rabbs and McKee split and went to their respective peers. The pilots were huddled over by the pool tables.

"Hey guys, all hail the queen, the queen of the greenie board. Congrats Nails you hold the all time record for the most happy landings on the Nim." B.D. announced over the crowd. JR just shook her head as they all began bowing. B.D comes up to greet her but instead gets a playful fist to the stomach.

"Thanks." JR

"Ouch" B.D.

The rest of the night went on rather smoothly until some one got drunk enough to start a game of truth or dare.

"All right, Trapper, truth or dare?" Painter asked with a slight slur.

"What! Now I know you're drunk."

"No I'm serious. Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"Ooo a tough guy. Ok what's today the 30th? I dare you to go over there right now and kiss JR for 30 seconds." Charlie spit his beer all over the place nearly choking to death.

"You dare me to WHAT!?!"

"You heard me. Now are you going to do it or are you going to chicken out like the little wuss marine you are." Trap was stuck. If he did JR would most likely castrate him and if he didn't he dishonored the corp.

"Come on jarhead."

"Fine, I'll do it.

TBC

Just kidding

Charlie got up from his seat slowly and started walking in the direction of the jukebox she was standing near. He looked back once to see if they were still looking, they were. So he kept walking losing more and more nerve, as he got closer. Then he was there standing right in front of her. She smiled at him not knowing what was going on. He smiled back and stepped closer leaning in real close.

"Don't kill ok."

"Why..." she was cut off by his lips. She stiffened slightly in shock but that lasted all of five seconds as she deepens the kiss. Charlie's arms rapped around her pulling her as close as possible. JR's hands were not still at this point either they running their fingers through Charlie's hair. Feeling a little bold he traced his tongue over her lips seeking entrance while his hands slid down to her six making her grind against his now obvious arousal. She moaned and granted him access to once forbidden territory. Suddenly a watch timer goes off in the distance letting Trap know that time is up.

TBC