She was also spread eagled, on the bed, and her hands and feet were secured but not too tightly since she didn’t seem to be in any pain. She was als... raised up by some cushions under her butt and back so her pussy was elevated about 8 or 9 inches off the bed. I could hear men’s voices and one of them was saying to her “now remember the rules, you have to stay as still as possible and not gyrate or grind your hips in any way. She said “she understood” and then the next thing you see is this. "Sure, Master. I love talking to you while I'm in my room. I could do it forever!" Dee, I'd like to talk to you about violets." You must really like them, Master. You've talked about them before. I'll plant some, if you want." No, no. I only want you to plant flowers that YOU like. I've given you that one freedom here at the house. You've done very well. Your flower beds are all beautiful."She blushed. "Thank you, Master." But I want you to think about violets now. Picture them in your mind.... But, well, if you know..." Hey, don't worry; I'll never tell anyone or use it against you in anyway now or ever in the future. Please believe me." I guess I have to, but thanks." I mean it. My word is good, you know that." Yeah." It is, as far as I know."Just one more question, I guess. If it's all right?" Ok, one more," I sigh. So far so good."Do you do it often?"Hmmm, that's a tough one. "Well, you know, I do have that part time jobtwo days a week, so I just try to keep it to the. We laughed we giggled and then Auntie Helen asked me, "Angel, where doyou go when you sing?"Auntie Harriet said, "What? What do you mean where does she go?" Haven't you noticed when just before she sings she takes a deep breathand her eyes begin to sparkle? She goes somewhere else and when she isdone singing she looks around to get her bearings again."Harriet said, "I never really noticed all that. I seen her take a deepbreath and then she pauses for a second and begins to sing."Auntie Helen.