Tamara smiles and listens, then waves to Boris too, finishing her glass of iced tea. She sighs a bit when he tells her he heard she was adopted, then brushes off a strand of her dark orange hair from her face, turnign her head a bit to look at Sar.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Dad is brave, indeed. He's not the kind to let anyone step on his toes or tell him what to do. You Mom should soon udnerstand this. And she shouldn't worry about how he raises me, because he's doing good, and he'll soon not be alone...</span>she says, finishing her sentence in a whisper, with a big smile on her face.<br/><br/>Then the tigress gets up and stretches out some, showing him her nice frame as she does so, the soft and well groomed fur, the tender curves of her body and the strong muscles under her skin.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- I think it's time to get in the pool, what do you think? The water looks much fresher than the air! </span><br/><br/>Without awaiting for his answer, she runs to the pool and jumps in, splashing in it and sending drops of water all around. She resurfaces a few feet away, smiling, shakign ehr ehad to get rid of the water on her face and hair.