The second time I've have this one in my life.
I'm kind of friendly hustled/persuaded/kidnapped to go to a party, at night, with some friends at work. We drive to a college town, way out at the edge. There's a house with no furniture at the end of the block, that's all beat up, like Animal House. We walk in the back door and there is a box on the wall that they all put their hands in and take out some Oatmeal?, and eat it and walk into the house.
I put my hand in and pretend to eat it, but I don't.
Inside the house is girl after girl, all ages, lying on the bare floor, ready to have sex. Most of them are waiting, some are talking to a guy, all of them are available. There are many other guys there that I don't know, there for the same reason as my friends. The guys are in the game room, talking about which one they want. My friends have disappeared.
I bolt. I can't take it. I make some excuse and go out the front, walking, then running. I get out into a forest area and look behind me and an RV is gaining on me. I hide in the bushes and it gets right up on my with the motor revving. I crawl around to the tire and let the air out and then make a break for it, running into town. I hide in restaurant parking lots, homes. They are now on foot and are carrying clubs and want to beat me up or worse. I give them the slip time and again, konk a few on the head and start running again.
--- Some background on me is that I am college educated, worked for thirty years in retail, telecom, and now I am trying to get my hvac contractors experience working as a helper. From college to a trade life is what I'm after, but I wonder if this dream has something to do with that. I have been laid off from all three of the hvac jobs I've had, the most recent was last Monday.
If you have any thoughts, that would be great.