i get it.  i sense it too.  but hey, the dream wasnt sexual or anything.  she was talking, me some other people and this guy in a car were listening to her and her talking started becoming like a river where it became so fast i couldn't understand what she was saying but just see her voice as the body of a sea and where it would pause and continue, and it was okay, i didn't need to understand because i realized what she was doing she was hypnotizing the guy in the car with her voice as she walked into his little hatchback in the passenger seat.  and that makes sense for two reasons.  to a lesser extent, last night someone told me of a movie he saw on a date where a white family kidnap's with their daughter their daughter's black date and cuts up his brain or hyptnotizes him—some horror flick, whatever, doesn't matter.  the main one is that in the morning i was smoking outside listening to the girls talk.  there has been news of a rehab owner who got arrested for years of having sex and providing girl clients with drugs, and these girls knew him—i run with some hardcore addicts.  they talked about failed hypnotizing attempts on girls.  and an la weekly article coming out—and it clicked!  during a doomsday experience, i had read that article!  thinking it was planted for me!  somehow related to me! so that was the guy!