They were just going to the dining room, and then... She didn't know what would happen then, but she knew he liked looking at her breasts, and she lik...d having him look, now, so she just did it. Her legs were bare under the tan skirt she was wearing, and she had on sandals."I'm ready," he said."Me too," she said, meaning something completely different. He missed it, though, and she took his hand."You look good," he said."Of course I do," she said, smiling. "You're fairly handsome yourself." Of. "Your path of learning, Nicola, will be a continuous one but we are close to the point at which you will be able to continue your progress in the company of your husband." Her face lit up with a smile that showed the true purpose behind her question. "But there are still a few further lessons for you here. You have shown how you can be of use domestically, and you have seen how to be obedient and submissive, I think." Nicola bowed her head in acknowledgement. "Your remaining task will be to. Well, if they were wanted her to be scared, they had gotten their wish. But she was nonetheless surprised at how well she was dealing with her situation. Someone, or someones, had abducted her, removed her memories, stuffed her breasts full of silicone, fitted her with a tail, and dumped her in an aquarium to quite literally sink or swim, and she was holding it together pretty well, all things considered. But now that the shock was beginning to wear off, another feeling was settling in – she. Then, apparently having found what she was looking for, she took his hand from her chin and leaned in to within a hair's breadth of his lips. He drew breath softly, his right hand sliding up her arm to the back of her neck, ready to pull her to him and hold her there. She held firm for a moment and whispered, “I understand. Take me. I am yours for this night.” His fingers flexed at her neck and then she leaned in, letting her lips rub softly on his. The contact was electric. The world spun away.