Hi loves, sorry it has been forever but family trouble is in house so it's going to go slow from now on but just thought I would drop this by you.

It is not my favorite chapter but it is how it turns out no matter what I do so….

Forgive and enjoy.

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Previously…

Jenny walked through her door a little over forty-eight hours later, exhausted, she hadn't been able to leave the hospital, she had grabbed two short hours of sleep in her office. Her dinner had consisted of two crackers and a huge amount of coffee. She hadn't even had time to call Gibbs or let alone text him, as she pulled out her phone she noticed that he hadn't called her either and she knew how terrible he was at texting.

"He must have gotten busy as well!" she said out loud, and jumped a mile a second later.

"Jenny is that you?" a female voice sounded from behind her.

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"Mom?" she turned slowly.

"Yes it is me, who else? And who is it that is too busy calling my daughter?" the older woman asked.

"Uhm just a guy I'm seeing. What are you doing here? I thought you were sailing the Amazonas River to go to odd places digging for things from thousands of years back!"

"You know you could just say archeology exhibitions right?" a male voice said.

"Jethro what a timing you have!" Jenny stuttered nervous.

"Is this the guy?" the elder woman inquired.

"Yeah, this is Jethro. Jethro this is my mother Helen. Mom this is Jethro!" Jenny quickly introduced.

Helen walked closer to him and extended her hand, which he quickly took "So Jethro, you are the man who is too busy to call my daughter!" she stated.

"Nope not too busy, but since she hadn't called me or texted me I figured she was busy and I do not want to interrupt her work." He explained.

"How very thoughtful of you. So how long have you two been going out?"

"Uhm for a few months!" Jenny interrupted.

"Oh so I should wait a little longer before I begin to ask about wedding bells and grandchildren." Helen smiled.

"If it happens you will hear about it mom, believe me, but don't get your hopes up."

"Jethro do you want children?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Good get to work on that before it is too late."

"Mom!" Jenny scolded.

"Hey you are 29 you will soon turn thirty and even though you have a great job that has babies around it in every possible way that is not the way to have your own. And you never know when it is too late, so do it, and soon."

"Thank you so much for telling Jethro how old I am."

"He didn't know, hmm what have you two been doing, you don't know how old she is?"

"No, it is not relevant!"

"Not relevant, how on earth can you even think about dating a woman and not knowing how old she is? And if you want children don't you think it would be relevant to know how old the woman is, what if Jenny was too old for it?"

"We would figure a way to have them, and besides I had a pretty good idea about how old she was. Like I have a pretty good idea about how old her mother is."

"Really?"

"Yep, you are about 62-64."

"How on earth could you know that?"

"I just know."

"Sounds to me like you should hold on to this guy Jenny."

Jenny smiled towards Jethro who in turn send her a smile.

"Well since you are here mom, how about we go out to dinner?" Jenny looked at her mother.

"No no no Jenny, I cannot sit at a public restaurant and interrogate your….can I use the word boyfriend?" Both Gibbs and Jenny nodded "Good, your boyfriend now can I – I need to know a lot of nitty-gritty!" Helen rubbed her hands, smiling.

"Who says I will tell you anything?" Gibbs challenged her.

"Jethro, I'm hurt. I'm your mother-in-law!" Helen put a hand over her heart.

"No you are not – you are Jenny's mother." He smiled at both ladies.

"Touché." Helen lifted her hands in defeat and waved for the couple to follow her into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Jenny's mother continued on making dinner, which she had been doing waiting for Jenny to come home, and she started her interrogation of the couple. Got some answers she liked and some she didn't like, some that surprised her and some that made her a little worried.

When dinner was over that night the three of them relaxed in the living room, Jenny had taken her normal place between Gibbs's legs on the floor, and he started massaging her sore neck and shoulders as the most natural thing, Helen noticed and smiled fondly at it.

"So Jethro you said you wanted children."

"Mom, come on let it rest just until we've passed the first year as a couple at least!"

"No can do hon, I need to know, your brother is not going to have any and I just want to make sure that you will!"

"Mrs. Shepard, how about we talk about this when Jen and I are done with playing teenagers?"

"Uh oh!" she older woman blushed at Jethro's forwardness and Jenny all but lost it.

"Why don't we just invite my mother into the bedroom – I mean you've already told her that we act like rabbits or such!"

"Did you think your mother wouldn't notice?" He asked softly

"No but I don't see the need for her to know every little detail and especially not about our sex life. And telling her we are like teenagers that just paints a pretty picture for her."

"Jenny, I've been there too once, no need to get embarrassed. I've been there, and I have earplugs with me, and besides I'm leaving in a few hours, so no need for all this!" she moved her hands around like circling something.

"You are leaving – what for, I have plenty of rooms!" ´Jenny questioned.

"Oh I just stopped by for saying hi to you and have dinner with you, before I leave for India. I've been offered to supervise an exhibition there."

They enjoyed the rest of the evening and just before midnight a cap pulled up outside to pick up Helen, they kissed, hugged and waved her of. Once the cap was out of sight, Gibbs threw Jenny up over his shoulder and carried her inside, upstairs to the bedroom only to throw her down on top of the bed. He quickly covered her body with his own.

"You do know that I need to ravish you right now, right?" Gibbs kissed his way down her body.

"Do my mother turn you on that much?" Jenny laughed as he ripped open her shirt.

"Oh yeah."

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So what's going to happen next? Please leave me a little word and say a little prayer for my son! ;-) Thank you!