"Tender loving care." Abby started to walk past Selby. "That's all you need," she continued decisively. Suddenly his long arm came around her, pulling her back until she was facing him. "What is it that you want?" she asked impatiently. There was a guileless look on Selby's face. "A bit of instruction," he told her, tilting her chin upwards. He bent further and touched her lips with his. "Tender loving care," he whispered