Tinker went into the bedroom and switched. She was surprised to see her skin was a little darker than the previous pure white, but she decided the golden sun kissed look was nice. Her hair was full of sand so she showered before changing into some of her new clothes. Rummaging in the sack from the surf shop, she found some shorts and several sarongs. She had really enjoyed wearing the one on the beach so she put this light blue one over the darker blue shorts.<br/><br/>Tinker frowned as dumped out the clothes on the bed. She found a pretty string of pink shells that had a sand dollar suspended on the end. The lady at the store said you wear it around your neck because it is pretty. She slipped it on, noticing the weight of it between her two breasts. Tinker wondered how humans fed their pups. Only two at a time, she decided.<br/><br/>The early morning chill had settled in with the fog and Tinker choose a thin, but long sleeved tee shirt with a deep V in the neck line. The fabric hugged her curves, and revealed the nuances of her body’s colors beneath.  Wrapping a white towel around her hair, Tinker padded, barefooted into the living room where Warren had the fire roaring.<br/><br/>She perched on his knee and kissed him, at first on the cheek, which was closer to what she was used to with grooming, but then became bolder and kissed him full on the mouth.<br/><br/>“Warren, I have a question. How to human’s feed their pups? Only two at a time? What do they do if they have a litter?”