They enter the bedroom

You quickly dress in the gloom of the closet, the only light a faint trickle under the door. Then you press your ear to the door, hoping to hear what's going on. You hear a muffled conversation, probably in the other room. After a few minutes, you hear the voices getting more distinct until the first words you understand are Natalie saying, "Honey, why don't we go out for dinner? I feel like having some sushi."

You hear a man's voice, obviously her husband's, saying, "Mmm, how about a little snack before we go?"

Natalie giggles and gasps, "Roger! That tickles!"

"I hope it more than tickles, Natty." Then you hear the wet sound of kissing. You hear a loud smack that sounds like they broke the clinch.

"Oh, let's go eat now, and, when we come back, I promise that I'll make it worth the wait. Once Tyler goes down to sleep, you can have me all night long," she replies with a moan.

"Just a quickie now. The kid's still napping," says Roger, the tiniest hint of whining in his voice. More wet noises and then a loud moan from Natalie.