It was only at the end of the second lesson that he came to her side and told her to sing from her diaphragm, not her head. She did not understand; "W...at is dia-fram?"He put his left hand on her belly, and told her to close her eyes."Breathe into my hand" he said, and suddenly she had butterflies. With effort she was able to control her breath, but his hand felt warm on her body. His other hand he placed on her forehead. "Not head, but here." he applied a slight pressure to her belly. "Sing" he. "Awww guys?" I start crying...why...heck if I know?"Hey be happy!" Sara whispers into my ear, with her sudden appearancejust behind me."Okay? But this cake is so small?" I stare down at the small cake in myhands, "How can I slice it this much? So all of you get a slice?" That one is all yours GIRL...we all know how much a Drow can eat,besides we have our own!" Toni shouts at me and then points a spread offood resting on a small table at the rooms edge.Nikki comes at me with a fork in a hand. The truth was that she did look particularly good. Her hair was styled differently than she kept it at work, looser, and more relaxed. The blouse she was wearing was made of some very thin material, and with any slight movement she made, easily confirmed the absence of any type of supporting undergarment for her full breasts. She had on silky black loose pants with black heels that accentuated her long legs. Taken all together, she was a real knock out.Watching her, I was immediately struck by. "Come in, come in," she said.The inside of her home was large and gave the incorrect impression that the woman lived with a partner."Are you hungry?" she asked."I can eat."We entered the kitchen, where she took out leftovers from the fridge: rice and peas, and oxtail. I almost licked my lips."How is Rayya?" she asked after she had served a plate for the both of us. "Is she and Sarah doing well?" They're fine, I guess. I'm going to see Rayya tomorrow," I said. "She told me that Sarah didn't get.