Oh, so that's how it is! One set of rules for humans and another for angels. Rude. The angels get to be the partying wild teens while the humans get to be the kids with strict bedtimes and bath time.

Hey now, don't dangle the worm on the hook if you don't want the fishy to bite! Donna kisses him back just as softly, bringing her hand up to rest on his cheek.

"You know where the sofa is..." Two could play the teasing game.