Ché sat on his bed with his arms folded and a huge frown marring his face. He was stuck in the airship and after having to endure forty minutes of Greta yelling at him non-stop he was contemplating suicide. In his view there was nothing wrong with his mixing his socks with her underwear but unfortunately for him his wife thought differently. Every so often he'd have to go through the tired rigmarole of being yelled at when he forgot any rules she'd laid down. It was an enormous relief to him when the cell phone rang which silenced Greta and gave him a chance to get his hearing back before answering it.

Hearing Robyn's voice on the other end cheered him greatly; he'd been waiting to hear from either her or Robbie about their trip to his villa. Instead of being asked for a date for when he was available to travel he was given some extremely good news. Unable to contain his happiness he handed the phone to Greta who started screaming excitedly. When she'd calmed down enough she told Robyn to expect them. Ending the call she ordered Ché to start pedalling.

Getting into the pilot seat Ché obeyed. He couldn't stand another round of Greta shouting at him. When they were underway he gave her an estimated flight time of three hours. In his mind it was three hours too long, after being married to Greta for thirty seven years her constant company was becoming tiresome. He still loved her as much as he had done during their first year of marriage but her yelling did set his teeth on edge so.

"What did he say?" Kit asked when Robyn put the phone down.

Robyn shrugged, "He didn't say much. Greta came on the line and screamed."

"We heard. What did she say?"

"To expect them. They're coming over."

"That means we need to expect one of those back breaking hugs from both of them."

"I'll get the neck brace." Robyn stood up but was pulled back down to sit on the couch. "Yes?"

"We have the house to ourselves."

"What do you suggest we do about it?"

Kit thought for a moment before answering, "Let's take a bath."

Robyn smiled and nodded. This was a good suggestion. Slowly she pulled a cushion from behind her back and shoved it in Kit's face before running up the stairs. She heard Kit coming up the stairs behind her and laughing. Quickly she ducked into the bathroom and tried to shut the door. After thirty seconds struggle she managed to close it but did so on Kit's fingers. Opening the door after hearing Kit's muffled 'eek' of pain she looked at him with concern. She hadn't shut the door that hard and his fingers had only been trapped for a second.

Kit looked up from his hand to Robyn and smiled wickedly, "What am I going to do to get you back for that? I know. I'm going to have to…tickle you!"

Robyn squealed when Kit started tickling her. He knew where to find her most ticklish places and make her squirm like a worm. As much as she tried to she couldn't tickle back. He'd attacked her from behind and her arms couldn't reach round to launch her own attack on him. After a few minutes of being mercilessly tickled she surrendered. It was the only way to stop him. True to her theory Kit stopped tickling her. Hearing the front door opening Robyn grabbed Kit's shirt front and pulled him into the bathroom with a finger pressed to her lips. She closed the door and stopped Kit from locking it. After kissing him thoroughly she ran the bath.

After running the bath and getting in Robyn leant back against Kit in the bath. She rested her head on his shoulder with her back against his chest. They intertwined their legs and fingers and melted into the blissful happiness they were both feeling. Neither one felt inclined to break the companionable silence in the room and thought it best not to lest Robbie or Sportacus decided to check on them and caught them.

Slowly the bathroom door began to open and Kit whispered to Robyn to stand up so he could slide under the water to hide himself and for her to sit on his chest. Robyn did as she was told straight away and sat down just before her father stuck his head around the door.

"Daddy!" She screamed in shock and covered herself up with her arms.

Robbie shut his eyes and the door, "Sorry sweetheart. I didn't know you were in there. Everything ok in there?"

"Yes daddy."

Not able to hold his breath much longer Kit stuck his head up and took in a deep breath before sticking his head back underwater.

Hearing someone taking a deep breath Robbie opened the door a crack, "Are you sure you're ok? I thought I heard something."

"Everything is absolutely fine and dandy."

Needing to breathe again Kit tried a different tactic and bit gently Robyn's bottom to give her a hint to sit up a little. The bite was a little harder than intended and caused Robyn to shoot up with a yelp. Both lovers tried hard to contain their laughter.

"Are you absolutely sure you're ok?" Robbie asked a little confused by the noises coming from the bathroom.

"Yeah, I just caught myself on something."

"Ok. Well tell Kit that if he's going to do his sausage casserole he ought to start it in five minutes or it'll be late for dinner." Robbie smiled satisfied and closed the door.

Neither Robyn nor Kit could contain their laughter any longer. Their laughter wasn't halted by the fact that they knew they'd be in big trouble when they went downstairs. Both of them had thought it almost too good to be true that Robbie would walk away from the bathroom none the wiser. They knew that they were lucky that Sportacus hadn't been the ones to find them.

Robbie opened the front door when he heard someone knock on it and saw Trixie standing on the other side. "Hi Trixie. What can I do for you?"

"Hi Robbie. Is Robyn in?"

"She's in the bath."

"Oh, what about Kit?"

"He's in the bath too."

Trixie nodded and then what Robbie had said to her sunk in, "They're in the bath together? Aren't you mad?"

"Surprisingly I'm not. I guess Sportacus will end up being mad enough for the both of us."

"You've got that right. When they can peel themselves away from each other for five minutes can you ask Robyn to come over mine? I need to talk to her."

"Sure I'll pass on the message. Seeya later."

"Seeya." Trixie said before returning home.

It had taken a long time but Trixie had finally built up the courage to ask Robyn about the man she'd seen her talking to in the rough side of Greentown almost a year ago. She hoped that she'd get some answers.