<span style="font-style: italic">"I am studying to be midwife. my last year."</span><br/><br/>"That's neat. I'm going for Culinary Arts, and I'm hoping that I can be a chef some day," Emily said, as she sat down and got comfortable on one of the chairs. She allowed her friend's daughter to sit on her lap and was a little alarmed when the toddler pulled up her shirt. Emily quickly calmed down though when the little girl began feeling her hard, swollen belly. The baby kicked while the toddler's hand was on her stomach, making the little girl laugh.<br/><br/>"So how hard is it, taking care of a baby on your own?" Emily asked her friend, as she began massaging her back. Before her friend replied, the toddler pulled up her shirt more, revealing half of her chest. She was glad that she was wearing a bra, but it still made her feel slightly violated, and she gasped while putting the toddler on the floor. "I don't think so, if you want that you gotta ask your mommy," Emily said in a gentle but firm voice.