Tamara nods, and follows his advice, targeting another ball. She uses her cue as you tells her, trying to get the purfect angle and alignment, then she positions herself, her cue aimed for the white ball. She takes her time, trying to find the best angle, the perfect position, and trying to determine how hard she should hit the ball. Then she hits, not strong enough, and the otehr ball stops inches away from the pocket. The tigress grrs some at the ball, and gives it an indignated look. Then she uses her cue to push it into the pocket, and she sticks her tongue out at you cutely, giggling some.