I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for a small unclear part of one dream.
The dream took place in a building/house that was similar to a building where my cousin ME(?) probably had his wedding and/or college graduation ceremony when I was a kid.
That building had an entrance area with a gym in the middle, a small meeting-like room on the left, and a large cafeteria-like room on the right; and this building could be used/rented for various functions/things/occasions.
In my dream it was more like my parent’s house combined with something else maybe with the living room on the left, maybe a small room with a closed-door in the middle, and most of the house & whatever else on the right side; and my family & some other people were on the right side, and each of the three areas were separate but connected so you could not see into the other areas.
I forgot most of the dream but I remember going in and out of the living room on the left side, and I remember trying to hide something and/or being worried about someone seeing something in the living room; and so I kept hoping that no one would come into the room/come exploring/come looking in.
I remember walking back and forth from the living room to the entrance area to talk from the entrance area to my mom who was in the house area on the right side sometimes, because she kept calling me and/or trying to talk to me, and so I would walk to the entrance area to avoid her walking to the living room area on the left side.
At some point I remember there being a group of probably naked or semi-naked women in the living room laying on the floor on their backs separately doing stretching / breathing / meditation / masturbation / whatever techniques/ exercises /whatever while possibly being filmed by someone but I am not sure about the filming part, I just remember walking past them to maybe a computer and/or whatever else I was trying to hide and/or avoid being seen next to a couch on the right of where the women were, but I can not remember what in the world was going on exactly.
I just remember hoping that no one walked in or walked by to see the crazy scene of what was going on in the living room and whatever else I was hiding and/or not wanting to be seen, but that is all that I can remember.