" Well to be truthful we aren't sure, but we are certain that we need to tell you about it." Each then described their dream and listed the key points...they remembered. One of Sarah's Clan eavesdropped on the conversation to be sure none of the critical pieces were missed. They were pleased, as the journalists had not missed any key points and had described them almost perfectly."What else?" he asked with a smile. "As well as I know the three of you, it isn't just a dream you are bringing. She playfully moved his head from her tits and pushed her hands passed the waistband of his boxers and grabbed his cock. Her eyes widened at the feel of his length. She yanked his boxers down, relieving his cock of it's confinement. His hard tool jerked with the new freedom it was given. She reached out to grab it, but he stopped her. She knew what he wanted. She laid back on the bed and let him remove her pants, then her soaked underwear. He took his time and slowly worked his hands from her. ." she said flatly and looked right through him."Fine, my dear... you are going to sleep for awhile, then you will return home on my instruction--you will go directly to bed and sleep the night through. In the morning you will awaken and feel refreshed--but you will have no memory of coming here..." he said and stressed his final words."No memory..." she muttered."Fine... that's just fine," he told her and guided her across the foyer and into a guestroom. "For this evening, you are going to be. With one last deep, hard thrust, he emptied his balls into her canal.He enjoyed the feeling of her young body under him as they lay together for a long time. He finally rolled to her side when she said he was getting heavy. “I liked that,” she told him.“I did too.”Brandon got up and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he was holding a wet washcloth and started to clean Emily’s pussy. “Mom says that if I make a mess, I have to clean it up.”They moved to the sofa where Emily fell asleep.