Title: Hawaii Sixty-9 DSR fic and some Reyes/Skinner/Mulder/LoneGunmen/Krycek/Sex/ et al Author: RPcrazy Rating: NC 17 (sex, language, some humour) Warning: Lots of pure smut, or impure LOL. For Doggett/Scully lovers. Disclaimer: The characters are not mine but they're fun to play with. Summary: The whole gang are in Maui, Hawaii, some for a convention the others for a long weekend holiday. They decide to live it up while they're there. Chapter Sixty-9.11... FBI Party.... PART I Doggett and Scully were a little late for the FBI party that evening for obvious reasons, their continual desire for sex was overwhelming and bloody intoxicating. The Luau Room was not a room as such but an enclosed open area with a surprisingly boisterous crowd. Where did all these people come from? Trust the Lone Gunmen to invite all these partygoers. They saw uniforms, costumes, weird hairstyles and many and varied masks, the majority being aliens or pertaining to some sort of science fiction theme. "You can tell the three wise guys have been to a convention. They probably announced this out the front and invited the whole forum." Doggett took Scully's hand and they meandered the room looking for a familiar face. That was hard to find with so many masks. In one corner of the area was a band playing Hawaiian music, and three hula girls regaled in grass skirts and leis, dancing beside them. One band member was playing the ukulele. "I haven't seen one of those for years." Doggett directed Scully's gaze over to the band. "I used to play one at school when I was younger." "Really? The ukulele?" "It was an easy way to learn to play chords, then I went on to playing the guitar for a while." Scully was suitably impressed to learn something new about this man's past. Over on the other side of the room was a massive table decorated with a large range of exquisite foods, drinks and garnishings. The piece de resistance was a huge, cooked pig in the center with an apple stuck in its mouth. Scully grimaced a little at the sight, she preferred her pork to not be so obvious. No wonder there were vegetarians in this world. Finally they saw some familiar faces. There were Frohike and Byers behind the counter dressed in aprons and chefs' hats serving food. "Hey Frohike," Scully dragged Doggett over to him. The little man of the group had to take a second look to realize it was Scully behind that 'Robin' mask. "Glad you could make it Agent Scully." He looked at Doggett wearing his Batman mask. "So has this guy been good to you on this Hawaiian vacation?" Scully looked up at John with an enormous smile. "More than good, amazing." She felt her face flush as she said this, wondering if he knew just how marvelous this man had been. Frohike, not missing a beat said. "Hawaii vacation- sex. Sex - Hawaii vacation." Doggett even blushed at this latest comment then wondered what Frohike had got up to already. "Where's Langley?" Scully scanned the room. "He was here about five minutes ago." Frohike looked confused. They just shrugged. .......................... Meanwhile, under the table at the far end of the banquet two bodies were obviously a little tipsy and trying to muffle what they were up to. "Have you ever fantasized about me Langley?" his female conquest said as she sat on top of him, leaned down, and planted him with a juicy, steaming kiss on the mouth. Langley was surprised but accepted her oral gift no questions asked. He had been thoroughly caught off guard when she had approached him behind the counter and grabbed his butt. She'd then beckoned him to follow her and dragged him under the table. Pushing him down on the floor, she forcefully used her tongue to enter his mouth and connected with his. He was very turned on by her sexual overtures as she undid his jeans and pulled them and his underwear down over his legs and off. "Because I have often fantasized doing it with you under a table." She undid her own pants and pulled them off as easily as she could in the confined space. They were both naked from the waist down. Langley by this stage was almost beside himself with desire for this woman. She felt for his already stiff dick and used her hand up and down over its entirety. Langley had to use all his strength not to come there and then. She gauged his facial expressions and knew it was time to guide his ready, throbbing cock inside her. When at her inviting entrance she slid it in and sat down on him slowly letting his cock fill her up. When it was totally inside her she started to move, randomly at first then more as her excited cunt became used to this new addition. One hand was holding her steady while the other went to his hair. Deft fingers moved through his long blond locks sending him into more raptures. As their movements increased so did their volume. Sounds of sex were beginning to permeate beyond the confines of their table. The copulating couple was close to final rapture. ......................... "So Frohike, found any nice hula girls for the three of you?" Doggett wondered if these guys ever looked for and hooked any women. Frohike just returned a cheeky grin and replied, "That was yesterday." Doggett's eyebrows rose with the mental picture this gave him. He decided to change the topic. "So how are you financing this little venture?" Byers, who had been listening in to this conversation while continuing to serve food stepped in grinned and said, "The mask rental company's giving us ten percent of sales to finance this piss up, and we'll also hand out the hat later." "Piss up?" Doggett's ears pricked up. "Where are the drinks then?" Scully elbowed him in the ribs. "Ow, what was that for?" "Only soft drinks for you lover boy!" Scully looked half stern, half smiling. Byers pointed to the huge punch bowl a couple of trestle tables away in front of the frightening looking Klingon. "Non-alcoholic punch for the abstainers - very tasty, I concocted it myself," mentioned Byers. "Want some Agent Doggett?" "Okay." He would have preferred a beer but Officer Scully was on patrol this evening. They all moved closer to the punch bowl. "Did you hear that?" Scully nudged Doggett's arm. "What?" Doggett listened. From close by Frohike, Scully and Doggett heard what sounded very much like a couple in the throes of ecstasy. Where was it coming from? Doggett almost with his x-ray vision eyes walked about two meters and lifted up the tablecloth. Frohike pulled it up from the other side. Their reaction could have been predicted by anyone. Here were Langley and Reyes half naked, under the table fucking each other silly. They were oblivious to the three pairs of staring eyes. "Oh, yes!" Reyes breathed into his mouth as she kept moving on top of him. Langley was also breathless. The spectators were speechless. "I'm gonna come," Reyes was bouncing harder trying not to hit the top of the table. "Ahhhhhh," she gasped and her movements became slower as her orgasm hit its heights. Langley's expression was not one any of the three watchers had seen before. It was a mixture of ecstasy, exhaustion and surprise. They slumped together still unaware of the effect of their spectacle. "Woohoo Langley," Reyes whispered in his ear. What were these two on? This was so out of character. Then Reyes slowly became aware of her surroundings, looked up, laughed and pulled the tablecloth back down. Chapter Sixty-9.12 - FBI Party - PART II With cups of punch in hand Doggett and Scully moved on. Scully was quite convinced now that she should try to forget about the incident that occurred between John and Monica. The blame clearly leant away from her man although she would never entirely forget it. "And then we heard a big bang and all this shit exploded all over us." Scully recognized Mulder's voice behind the Superman mask. Bambi in her Lois wig and mask was laughing beside him as he chatted to a Mr. Spock look-alike. "Mulder, what are you doing?" Scully said in her exasperated voice. "Oh Scully, is that you?" He looked at her close up just to tease her. "You know it is Mulder." Doggett thought that this was a good time to mingle on his own and give Scully some breathing space with her ex-partner. He motioned to her that he was going to talk to Leyla Harrison whom he recognized behind her tiger mask. "Can I talk to you Mulder, alone?" She emphasized the last word. Looking first at Bambi he led her over to a less crowded area of the room. "What are you doing here Mulder?" "What? I can't come and enjoy myself too on a long weekend vacation?" he replied with his customary smirk. "I'm not saying you can't come here. I'm just asking you why? Look around at everyone here," she indicated the swelling crowd. "I thought John and myself would be the only ones on this island and in this hotel." "I just wanted a few days away with my copraphage bud." Okay Mulder, you don't have to reveal your ulterior motives to me but just tell me truthfully, are you here to spy on John and myself?" "Scully, I will leave you and Agent Dogggettt to your carnal pleasures if you will accept I'm with Bambi now." She looked up at him with her disbelieving look also watching for any sign that he may be lying to her. She saw none but decided to still be wary. Doggett meanwhile went to get more punch before speaking with Leyla. This was good. He decided he'd have to get the recipe from Byers. He was more of a beer man but tonight he would settle for this 'safer' beverage. Krycek happened to approach him as he was helping himself to his third cup. "Off the alcohol tonight Doggett?" Krycek sported one of his sly faces. Doggett turned and stared through Krycek's Lucifer mask and into his eyes. This was not a man to be trusted. "Dana tells me that you two are an item." Doggett still stared at him trying to extract from his face his true motives for this conversation. Krycek was still unaware that Doggett knew that Scully and he had slept together. "Krycek, you're full of shit, you know that? Why are you here in Hawaii?" "I just wanted some warmer weather," he taunted. Doggett put a finger in Krycek's face, gritted his teeth and exclaimed, "You stay away from me! You stay away from my woman! Got it?" Krycek looked on with a satisfied expression as Doggett walked off. From behind his back he extracted another open bottle of vodka and poured it into the punch bowl, unseen by anyone. Krycek was all the more determined now to create uncertainty in the relationship between Doggett and Scully. Doggett always tried to be tough but Krycek knew he could win out with cunning. He saw Scully walking away from just having talked to Mulder. This was his opportunity to continue his crusade. He filled a large glass with punch and moved towards her. When she noticed his presence he witnessed a small smile on her face. "Dana, you look beautiful tonight." She accepted the glass and began sipping. "Alex, I told you I love John. Please don't put me in an awkward position." "I know, I just want to talk, okay?" "What do you want to talk about?" Krycek paused before answering and looked into her eyes. "Tell me honestly Dana, did you regret anything about me making love to you? If you tell me you never want sex with me again then I'll accept that." Krycek noticed she hesitated before answering and knew this was a good sign. He decided to lead her outside for some privacy and directed her behind a brick wall. "I cannot lie to you, Alex. I am attracted to you and our sex was great." She didn't have to repeat that she was in love with John. She took more sips and felt a flush of pleasure course through her. Her body language changed and he took advantage of this by moving closer. She was now leaning against the wall. "But I shouldn't have sex with you when I'm attached to John." She definitely felt she was loosening up here but didn't know why. Krycek went in to kiss her on the lips and she felt herself accepting it. Her back and head were against the wall now and Krycek's mouth was on hers. He didn't want to push so touched her lips with feathery softness and waited for her to lean in to him. She did so, opening her mouth and accepting his tongue against hers. She knew she shouldn't be doing this but her rushing hormones told her differently. Krycek's hand moved over her breasts and down to her crotch where he gently rubbed her through the fabric of her pants. Her mind was still saying no, but her body was just not obeying. She bloody liked this and Krycek took his cue to undo her belt and zip and slip his hand down inside her pants. He could feel her heightened breathing in his mouth as he slid his finger through her pubic hair and between her hot, wet folds. Scully gasped again in his mouth. He was an expert at this and she felt herself moving her legs wider apart to accommodate more of his digital attention. He slipped fingers inside her as far as they would go and finger fucked her using his thumb on her clit for extra stimulation. He didn't need anything in return this time. This was investment for the future. He kept kissing her using all the moves he knew made her wild. She began to vibrate on his fingers and he felt an extra surge of fluid as she came. This was big, he could feel that this climax was the most profound so far. It took an age for her breathing to subside enough for her to talk. "Oh my God, Alex. How do you do that?" "You want me to describe how I touched you?" he smiled knowing exactly what she meant. "How did you get me to do that?" "Maybe I just have a way with women," He grinned and Scully saw the sparkles in his eyes. Doggett was calling for Scully. They could hear him close by. Krycek pulled his hand out of her pants and she quickly did up her zip and belt before Doggett appeared around the corner and saw them. "What's happening here?" Doggett's quick eye knew something was awry. Krycek, thinking on his feet said, "I was just having my way with your lady up against this wall. Hope that's okay with you?" Doggett pulled her away from him possessively all the time glaring at his adversary. He was going to have to deal with this annoying man. "Krycek, if you ever lay a finger on her I'll flatten you!" Doggett was angry. Krycek laughed inwardly at the thought that, in fact, he had just laid more than a finger on her. ALTERNATIVE 9.12 for KRYCEK LOVERS Krycek was all the more determined now to create uncertainty in the relationship between Doggett and Scully. Doggett always tried to be tough but Krycek knew he could win out with cunning. He saw Scully walking away from just having talked to Mulder. This was his opportunity to continue his crusade. He filled a large glass with punch and moved towards her. When she noticed his presence he witnessed a small smile on her face. "Dana, you look beautiful tonight." She accepted the glass and began sipping. "Alex, I told you I love John. Please don't put me in an awkward position." "I know, I just want to talk, okay?" "What do you want to talk about?" Krycek paused before answering and looked into her eyes. "Tell me honestly Dana, did you regret anything about me making love to you? If you tell me you never want sex with me again then I'll accept that." Krycek noticed she hesitated before answering and knew this was a good sign. He decided to lead her outside for some privacy and directed her behind a brick wall. "I cannot lie to you, Alex. I am attracted to you and our sex was great." She didn't have to repeat that she was in love with John. She took more sips and felt a flush of pleasure course through her. Her body language changed and he took advantage of this by moving closer. She was now leaning against the wall. "But I shouldn't have sex with you when I'm attached to John." She definitely felt she was loosening up here but didn't know why. Krycek went in to kiss her on the lips and she felt herself accepting it. Her back and head were against the wall now and Krycek's mouth was on hers. He didn't want to push so touched her lips with feathery softness and waited for her to lean in to him. She did so, opening her mouth and accepting his tongue against hers. She knew she shouldn't be doing this but her rushing hormones told her differently. Krycek's hand moved over her breasts and down to her crotch where he gently rubbed her through the fabric of her pants. Her mind was still saying no, but her body was just not obeying. She bloody liked this and Krycek took his cue to undo her belt and zip and slip his hand down inside her pants. He could feel her heightened breathing in his mouth as he slid his finger through her pubic hair and between her hot, wet folds. Scully gasped again in his mouth. He was an expert at this and she felt herself moving her legs wider apart to accommodate more of his digital attention. He slipped fingers inside her as far as they would go and finger fucked her using his thumb on her clit for extra stimulation. He didn't need anything in return this time. This was investment for the future. He kept kissing her using all the moves he knew made her wild. She began to vibrate on his fingers and he felt an extra surge of fluid as she came. This was big, he could feel that this climax was the most profound so far. It took an age for her breathing to subside enough for her to talk. "Oh my God, Alex. How do you do that?" "You want me to describe how I touched you?" he smiled knowing exactly what she meant. "How did you get me to do that?" "Maybe I just have a way with women," He grinned and Scully saw the sparkles in his eyes. Krycek was so close to Scully that she could feel his hard on against her and she knew he would want release. She moved her hand over his hardened mass evoking quiet rumbles from his throat. She moved her mouth to his and applied enough pressure for him to open his lips and accept her exploring tongue. Mouths showed hunger for each other and Scully found herself beginning to feel the familiar tingles of arousal once more. How could she feel so sex crazed with this man when Doggett fulfilled her every sexual need? "Alex I want you to fuck me, I mean really fuck me against this wall!" She began to undo his pants and the statement went unanswered. She slipped them down over his hips and let them drop to his ankles. Her pants were off next and lay on the ground beside them. "Dana, you want me to fuck you.....!" He had a determined look in his eye as he hooked his arms underneath her knees and lifted her so that her wet, hot cunt was level with his stiff smoldering prick. He positioned his hands on the wall to support her weight and drove his red-hot poker into her inviting, steamy hole. She gasped suddenly at the pressure of his initial thrust and made cooing sounds as he kept up the forceful intrusive rhythm. Her back was rubbing against the rough brick but she would deal with those consequences later. Her insides were electric feeling his rough handling of her aroused body. The sensation was minimal at first then built gradually as Scully felt her second orgasm within minutes with this man. The feel of his dick inside this woman was enough to send him over the edge. He ejaculated furiously inside her and felt it rush out and dribble on the ground below. Her orgasm was powerful too and he felt her muscles contract around his dick as if squeezing out every last drop of love fluid. They pulsated and heaved together for minutes, riding the waves of their mutual ecstasies. They could hear Doggett close by now. Krycek pulled up his pants and she quickly slipped on hers before Doggett appeared around the corner and saw them. "What's happening here?" Doggett's quick eye knew something was awry. Krycek with a sly expression and thinking on his feet said, "I was just fucking your lady up against this wall. Hope that's okay with you?" Doggett pulled her away from him possessively all the time glaring at his adversary. He was going to have to deal with this annoying man. "Krycek, don't you fuck with me or my woman!" Doggett was angry. Krycek laughed inwardly at the thought that, in fact, he had just fucked with his woman and it was the best lay he'd ever had. A VERY BIG DISCLAIMER if you haven't read the first part of this sequel 'Something in the Air' - be prepared for a smut overdose. Chapter Sixty-9.13... FBI Party ... PART III Doggett led Scully back into the party. He was concerned but didn't know exactly why. "He didn't touch you, did he?" His face was worried. She couldn't understand why she kept letting Krycek approach her sexually but also did not want to lose the trust of her man. "John, I love you," she emphasized the last word, left it at that and decided to change the subject. "John, it really has me puzzled why Mulder and everyone are here. They said that it's the science fiction convention but I'm not convinced. There's something else." "C'mon Dana, let's just enjoy ourselves for now," he was now sounding much happier. He moved his lips close to her ear. "We can be alone later." Her glass was empty so he led her over to refill it. "John, what have you been drinking?" "Wha'? Just this punch." Scully was unconvinced. She tasted it but couldn't detect any alcohol. She did believe him but decided to drink it anyway. It was tasty and she tried to remember to ask Byers for the recipe later. She downed the glass and had another. For a non-alcoholic beverage this was extraordinary. Just then a hushed silence pervaded the room and gradually faces turned towards the spectacle at the entrance door. There they saw Deputy Director Kersh standing at the entrance doors, customary frown on his face and holding, of all things, a life-size blow up rubber doll. The room was quiet almost beckoning a response. Kersh, on noticing his obvious stardom said, "Who left this.. contraption...out in the hallway?" A few sniggers could be heard from around the audience. "Well, who?" he reiterated with a stern voice. Mulder stepped forward. "That would be me sir." "You!?" Kersh looked across to the grinning, smug man. "Yes, I thought I'd leave it outside for anyone who didn't have a date tonight." Well that comment could have brought the house down. The room was alive with laughter. Kersh stood there for a long time just surveying the crowd but refused to give up the attractive rubber lady. When the din died down to the original level and guests began their original chatter, Doggett decide to approach his Deputy Director boss. "Sir? What are you doing here?" he was still light-headed. "Well, when there was no-one left at the FBI office I thought I'd investigate my own X-File, Agent Doggett." "Your own X-File," Did Doggett hear correctly? "The X-File that would explain why so many FBI personnel are all holidaying over here in Maui for the long weekend." He still held the doll. "There's a convention sir, a science fiction gathering here in Maui. The only X-File here is why so many people like all this sci fi bullshit." Doggett said half joking and looked around him. Kersh just nodded as he also, for the first time, spotted the diverse range of costumes and masks. "She's a looker sir." "Huh?" "Your date, she's attractive." Doggett would never has ventured those words if he was sober. ""Oh." Kersh looked at the inflatable device at the end of his arm. "Yes, I s'pose she is." With a raise of the eyebrows he nodded to Doggett and moved on. ..................... Doggett had another cup of punch and was starting to become decidedly horny. He searched out his lover who happened to be talking to Skinner. "Excuse me sir." Doggett slurred as he wrapped his arms around Scully and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. She'd had a few drinks too and was stimulated by this public show of affection. He moved her against the wall nearby and increased his attention to her lips. "John!" Scully broke this kiss long enough to suggest they go outside. He lifted her up behind her back and under the knees and carried her outside the closed in area. Skinner just rolled his eyes and thought not again. It was dark by now and there were a few groups of partygoers gathered around lit torches. Doggett kept on kissing Scully avidly as he carried her and found a deck chair away from prying eyes. He flopped down with Scully on his lap. He was on fire and didn't care about anything around him except his very sexy woman before him. A searching hand went under her top and found her bra clasp. That was soon undone and the same hand felt the softness of her breasts and nipples. Scully was amazed how Doggett knew to handle her in such a way that sent erotic spasms everywhere. She was so aroused by Doggett's advances that she would accept anything he would give her now. Her hand went distinctively to his face and hair and with nimble fingers she felt along his jawline and through his soft mass as they continued to exchange juices. She felt the urges between her legs that this man seemed to cause no matter what he was doing to her. She loved and lusted after this gorgeous creature. "No-one's around, let's get naked." Doggett was matter of fact. His inhibitions were zilch and Scully's were close. She was enjoying the way he was speaking and acting. "I wanna fuck your ass off Doctor Scully." This dirty sex talk just made her want him more. They both discarded their clothes in record time. "You can fuck me as hard as you want Agent Doggett." "Turn around." She turned and straddled him backwards, either foot on the ground beside the low chair. His dick was so hard she felt it immediately find her opening and begin to push in. She sat down on it slowly feeling every centimetre slide into her. In the moonlight he could see his dick go all the way in her excited pussy. She rested her hands on his knees as she moved up and down on his cock. They were both feeling very wicked and over aroused with the vodka-laced punch they'd been unaware of consuming. "John, fuck my ass." Scully was breathing very heavily at the thought of this sensation. They'd done this before and it had been painfully exquisite. He pulled out of her cunt and found her ass hole with his moist, slippery tip. Gauging the pressure and consciously relaxing her muscles she moved down slowly on her lover's cock. This was a slow process, a little at a time, but when it was half way in Doggett gave a forceful push and she almost screamed with delight. He began moving faster in her ass and reveled in the extra pressure this orifice gave. Scully felt totally dirty doing this and it was just so fucking arousing. Her lover moved faster and faster, all the way inside, as Scully moved fingers between her legs to hasten her orgasm. Scully's legs could hardly hold her body up any more so Doggett held as much of her weight as he could with his hands on her butt. This also helped him slam into her with more even rhythm. He was going to come in a big way and she was beginning to feel the start of her second orgasm with two different men within about twenty minutes. He exploded his semen in her ass as she was reaching the heights of her own release. She felt trickles down her inner thighs and loved the feeling of his sticky fluid in and on her body. They were both feeling every twinge and pulse they could. When blood pressure slowed only then did she move off her lover. She lay beside him snuggling very close together and kissed his chest tenderly. They both knew that they had just had the most amazing sex. The party was starting to get rowdy. What was happening in there? After dressing hand in hand they made their way back in the direction of the commotion. Chapter Sixty-9.14 FBI Party Part IV As they approached the Luau Room after their amazing anal sex Doggett and Scully could hear the band as well as laughing and cheering from the crowd. They couldn't believe what all the attention was about. There was DD Kersh, dancing on top of a table with his rubber date. They would all only find out later that they'd been drinking spiked punch. The crowd started slow clapping as he kissed his inflatable filly on her synthetic lips. A few cameras flashed and Doggett looked in the direction of Skinner with his pocket instamatic camera. He inwardly grinned at this reminder that he and Skinner were often on the same wavelength. Kersh then hopped off the table and danced and swayed with his pretty plastic pal all the way out the door and along the hallway. What was he going to do with this delightful doll for the night? The imaginations of the crowd were wild. When the commotion had died a little Doggett looked around the room to find familiar faces. By this stage of the evening most of the masks were discarded and their true faces were revealed. Doggett drew Scully into his body and hugged her. It felt so good to be able to show this public affection for his woman at last. He took advantage of this, touched her cheek lightly and leant into kiss her. She kissed him back and wrapped her arms around him thoroughly enjoying being with her favorite man in the world. The crowd noise was beginning to change as the music began the final bracket for the night. A number of couples came out on the floor to dance. Doggett and Scully, still in a close embrace, automatically began slow dancing themselves. Scully looked into Doggett's clear blue eyes and felt pure love. He saw his lover watching him and leant in again for a more passionate kiss. They slowly gyrated while their mouths locked in deep pleasure. Everyone noticed them as they moved around the room transfixed in each other's presence, totally in love. To catch her breath for a while, Scully rested her head on Doggett's chest and he moved his arms further around to envelop her. Every so often he would lift her up and spin her around oblivious to any watching eyes. As they danced they sobered a little and realized they hadn't done this for a long time - dancing and touching and thoroughly enjoying each other's company. It was getting late now. The punch had long disappeared and the room was emptying. The scene at two in the morning was:- Byers, Langley and Frohike had their arms around each of the hula girls and one by one they led them to the door. A team of staff was clearing up the remnants of the food and drinks. Skinner and Reyes had been seen smooching all night and had now gone to bed for the obvious conclusion of their night. Krycek had left the party for an early night. Kersh had fallen asleep with his polyester pal after reaching his room, and Leyla Harrison was seen talking to Mulder and Bambi just before they left for the night. Leyla Harrison had been waiting all night to talk to Scully and Doggett. She'd either been distracted or they had already been deep conversation with others. She finally grabbed them as they were about to leave for their room. "Agent Doggett, Agent Scully," she called from a few metres away. They turned still with locked arms. "I've been meaning to talk to you all night. I want to ask you something. I'll be quick." "Agent Harrison, I've wanting to talk to you too. What is it?" "Well, something has been niggling at me while I've been looking at your case reports." The couple was curious. "When you two were on that nine hour stake-out in the bat man case, did you ever have the need to visit the toilet?" They looked at each other then back to Leyla. JD: I don't think I did. DS: Yes, you did. You went off saying you wanted to stretch your legs but I know what you really wanted to do." JD: What about you! You tried to hold on so long that you were wriggling in your seat. DS: Well you said you could go a hamburger. JD: I didn't mean it. I was just trying to make you think of food." DS: That wasn't fair Agent Doggett, it made me so hungry that my stomach growled. JD: What did we end up having for dinner anyway? DS: It was obviously something unforgettable. Their conversation faded off as Mulder listened at the door. He looked back at the bantering couple with mournful realization, he nodded and headed up the hallway to his room.