Kimy paid me a visit that evening. Once I told her about my nightmare, she wanted to try something to take my mind off it: she agreed to tag along for one of my weekly yoga session. We changed our clothes for a more sporty attire and went into the training room, redesigned a short time ago. 
"Thanks again Kimy for being here! I hope you're ready to work out! I'll try not to push yourself too hard - you're just a beginner! First off, we greet each other."
"It's quite the change for once, since I used to be the one teaching you! I'll keep up with you Calista, show me how you move!"
"Alright, alright! Today you'll be my disciple and I'll be your sensei."

"We're starting by warming up our limbs, nothing too complicated, just stretch your legs and arms as you like!"
"Tell me, Cali honey, how did you develop this particular interest in yoga? I'm curious, it's a technique almost extinct these days."
"Well, Kimy honey, when I was at university a long time ago, I took a few classes! They helped me manage my stress and feel much better about myself! A bit like your devious devices, you might say!"
"Oh, I see! I'm trusting you on its positive effects then."

We stepped up the pace and practiced some fitness drills:
"Come on, Kimy! Stretch out your legs and push your arm as far as you can! That's it, you're doing great!"
"Huh huh, thanks Calista! Is this how you always train your yoga?"
"Sure it is! There's nothing better than exercise before fully embracing a pose, like the one we're about to do."

Kimy and I were lying on our bellies. We took a deep breath to lift our torsos as high as we could.
"So, how are you feeling? Don't you feel like you're bringing your body back to life?"
"Yes, I do! All the useless weight in my body seems to have melted away."
"That's the spirit! I've got another exercise that you're gonna like and I'm gonna like even more - we're gonna need to use our feet."

This time we laid on our backs, arms outstretched to the mat, then bent our legs. The pose's aim was for the two of us to join in the middle, soles to soles.
"Damn Kimy, your feet are so big! No wonder you only wear custom-made shoes."
"Are you sure yours aren't too small? Mine are regular sizes, and I can always find shoes that fit. Doesn't happen much with your little kid feet, does it, Calista?"
"Hey, how dare you! Let's find out if you can keep up with the next step."

"Alright now we stretch our legs up to the sky and hold the pose for a good minute. Come on Kimy, straight your legs please!"
"Humph... I can't stretch them any further!"
"Well then? Are your big feet too heavy to lift?"
"Don't tease me, Calista!"
"Okay, just hold the pose. You can take a break afterwards!"

Kimy watched me complete my workout, she'd done enough for her first session, I was proud of my girl!
"Calista, you weren't kidding about the energy you put into your yoga, I'm exhausted! I'm glad I went with you, but I'm too tired! Could you do me a little favor?"
"Sure, tell me."
"You've slightly hurt my feelings by mentioning my "big" feet, I believe you owe them an apology, what do you have to say?"
"Pfff, fine."

During my last training exercise, Kimy put her big feet directly next to my head. I had to make it up to my friend, so I apologized by licking her toes.
"Sorry for the sweat, but it's your own doing! Consider the taste as my little vengeance! You haven't lost your touch, that tongue is still flawless! Let's keep it up for a whole minute, shall we?"
She had the right to tease me, I had started and she had to end. Now we were square. But how the hell did Kimy smell so good after a working out session? This woman was truly something else...