(Three months after Christina Elizabeth Kennard-Porter was born, both Bette and Tina were busy with their little family and forgotten the fact that Alice was missing in action for that duration, not speaking to either of them or Shane and Kit either. Both Bette and Tina have not forgotten the fact that it has been several months since they have made love and it was driving both of them crazy. Many times both of them exchanged hungry looks with one another but were too busy with Christina and Angelica to do anything about it. Until one night, Kit showed up unexpectedly at their place.)

Bette: What are you doing here, Kit?

Kit: To give you lovebirds some time off tonight because I know the way you two have been eyeing one another. It looks like both of you are needing to thump each other senseless!

Tina (blushing): Well when you get to think about it, we could use the break!

Bette (smiling enthusiastically at Kit): Are you sure, Kit?

Kit: Of course I am sure, you can pick these beautiful babies up in the morning and all will be perfect!

Tina: Let me go and get little Tina and Angie ready! (Tina left the living room, giving Bette and Kit time to talk.)

Bette: Oh Kit, we have been needing some time alone for some time. It has been months since we’ve made love. Sure, cuddling, kissing and holding one another has been great but I am hungry for my T!

Kit: I’ve haven’t been blind, I’ve seen the lustful looks you’ve given Tina at the planet and on your way to work.

Bette: I promised her that I would ravage her when I recovered my pregnancy and I am keeping that promise!

Kit: Go for it and make sure you keep the house in one piece!

(After Kit took little Tina and Angelica home with her, Bette and Tina were alone in the house. Bette wrapped her arms around Tina’s waist and kissed her deeply on the mouth, easing her tongue into Tina’s mouth. Tina groaned as she felt Bette press her knee against her crotch and stripping out of her shirt. Bette was wearing a black lace bra and Tina could see her hardened nipples pushing itself against the fabric.)