As both Kalkat and the tiefling is dawdling about both inside and outside her swollen midriff, Tai is just fidgeting a bitin the water, occasionally breathing a bit heavily and gently biting onto the rope emerging from the corner of her mouth. Hearing the quiet, half-muffled go-ahead, the mer gaped up wide once more with a quick, "Okay, pull, I guess!", as she braced herself against the railing of the rowboat. And so, despite the rope occasionally yielding a bit more resistance than normal as Taizee instinctually gave a little swallow, with both Kal and Lang pulling that was no big problem and the tiefling was tugged up in through the upper sphincter again, into the mermaids's throat, and finally out of her maw and into the rowboat. Hacking and coughing a tad, Tai rested her upper body onto the rowboat as she gave her most thorough apology to the tiefling.