"I've been thinking about Mikey," Raph said.
Lying on Donatello's bed with his head propped on his hands, Raph glanced at Leo and Don and then returned his gaze to the ceiling. All three were sleepy after a particularly hot and heavy threesome. It wasn't often that any of them could get together and even rarer when all three managed to make it into the same bed.
"What about him?" Leo asked in a drowsy voice.
"I'm tired of hiding what we do from him," Raph said. "It's hard enough keeping it from Master Splinter, but Mikey's sharp. It ain't gonna take long for him ta figure it out even if we don't do anything unless he's out of the lair."
"He's probably already figured it out," Don said dreamily. "Why do you think he's spending so much more time at April's or playing Turtle Titan?"
"So maybe we should find out for sure," Raph said.
"How do you suggest we do that without giving it away?" Leo asked, growing more alert.
"Shell, ya' talk ta him Donny," Raph sugge