“It’s nice.” It was the first thing I had been able to say.“Well, certainly better than the sealed can he was in previously.”I laughed. It h...lped. It helped a lot. I could think again. That gnawing void in my gut was gone. I knew I still had to grieve, but the initial shock was out of the way, which meant I could ask questions. “Where was he found?”She turned the monitor back on and hit a few keys. “He was lying on the bed at the Motel 6, room two-one-two.”“You said there were no wounds. Was. "Is it in order for me to ask what you're doing?"I looked up and grinned, she was a vision in my tee shirt and nothing else but a tiny pair of very skimpy panties,"It's for the greenhouse mum" What greenhouse?" The one that's coming tomorrow morning at half past seven" Oh" she said vaguely, "That greenhouse"It was quite a day, I explained to her over breakfast what I'd done and earned myself a long sexy kiss from her as I stroked her lovely little bottom."You know darling, never in my wildest. She told me she then walked over to see if Eric was ok, and noticed he had on his head phone’s listing to music. She could hear the music despite his headphone on. That’s when she came and got me. As we entered the basement, I could see across the room a fully nude black male lying on his comfiture face up in his bed. As we approached, I could not believe my eyes when I noticed Eric’s large penis hanging over towards his side as he lied there. I looked at my mom and began to laugh to myself. ART 4 THE PLANTING OF HEAVAN'S SEEDHeavan has her huge tall daughter carry me up to the next floor where there was a special bed constructed with a small pocket that her daughter lay me down into it so my body was sunk down even with the bed ,strapping me in so I could not move or resist what ever Miss Heavan had in store for me , some thing about I being the one for the use ,for what use.Miss Heavan entered the room and sat next to me on the bed and told me what I had been chosen for