"I think Nina might be right about you, you are a silver tongued devil," David said. He saluted me with his glass and walked off.I asked the bartender...for a Diet Coke as Nina laid her hand on my arm."Thank you for the compliment Johnny. I hope he does too, if he even shows up that is."The party was just getting started, only a few people were there and I didn't know any of them. Nina told me that there would be a separate party for the younger people in the family room with a hipper (her word). .." I stare around at the half-empty room and sighsadly- Sarah is, as usual, correct. The usual 'Angels girls nights in'that were a feature of our Saturdays over the past few months have allbut disappeared- one of the 'original' Angels is a contestant on thisyear's Strictly Come Dancing so is currently at the studio where it'srecorded. Two of the other 'original' Angels are there cheering her on,Out of Heaven- the 'Angel girl band'- are in Manchester ahead of a TVappearance tomorrow morning,. '' I mumbled as my eyes wandered to my closet. ''But teasing wouldn't be all bad. Be good and wet for her. That would please her very well.'' I thought as I headed over to the closet, tail high up just as she liked it, careful not to trip on my chain, and glanced at the clock and sighed, ''Just 1 hour'' then opened the door. There sat a large wooden chest. I had designed it with leather and wood working just for this. It was covered with intricate designs carved into the wood of the chest with. It’s just stretching.”In truth, I was pretty dubious about yoga. Isn’t that something girls do? But I couldn’t turn down an invite from Melanie. “Sure; let’s do it,” I replied, trying to sound enthusiastic.So it was that on Saturday, Melanie, Rachel (her friend) and I drove to a suburban strip mall which housed the yoga studio. She’d told me to dress light, just sandals, shorts and a t-shirt. Melanie and Rachel were also in casual gear, gym shorts and a t-shirt. I quickly noticed that.