I just don't understand, Mom."Their dreams were not the same and she sighed with a measure of relief. But still they were enough alike. She had been u...der her son's power, forced to obey him, in both their dreams.A hot blanket seemed to wrap about Sabrina, and she had the sensation of being under her son's control, as she had been in her own dream.Brian was looking at her with piercing eyes, focusing on the swells of her tits openly. Glancing at his crotch as he squatted, she noticed he was. Don glanced over his large boobs, and saw the goddess standing at the foot of the slab, barely visible in the crack between his massive boobs."You have been punished for the first transgression," she said menacingly. "If you repeat this offense, I will leave you as you are now, a plaything for whatever men wish to do to you." She leaned over and pinched Don's nipple painfully. "Do you understand?"Don winced. "Yes, goddess," he cried through his tears.The goddess smiled. "Good." She waved. .. my father talking by the patio at that party at the Clarke's during spring of last year. I knew at that point that you had been sleeping with him ... my own father ... and had actually been one of his hookers-for-hire in college, and..." here Carl looked away and said softly, "and you were basically given to me by him when I was at Wharton."Madison was sniffling and had begun crying as Carl was saying all this. Pointing at the tissue box, she beckoned and Carl handed her two tissues. She. She smiled back at me, it was a dazzling smile, she wasn't what you would call a striking beauty, but there was a certain something about her, I held out my hand, which she took.I asked her, "Can I escort you home? Just in case." I addedShe smiled and nodded, "Yes please, I'd like that, my mother worries about me," she confided, this puzzled me as she looked as if she was in her mid-twenties, "I know it sounds silly, but she still thinks of me as the baby of the family."I had to smile at that,.