I was out at some resort, with walkways, lots of shade from trees, a bunch of people like it was spring break but probably not, a warm ocean, and gold sand. I walked into the water and saw this man with a trimmed beard and I guess what society would consider long hair for a man even though it miight hit the back of a shirt collar. I saw him once in the water and then a second time in a wetsuit with a couple other people. I found googles he had earlier and walked over to him, the water was almost at shoulder height for me, and asked him if he didn’t need them since it was the ocean. He said he didn’t need them and was used to salt and chlorine and stuff. I said okay and started walking back toward the beach, through the grassy furnished area and grabbed an orange shirt to put on over my swimsuit. I went upstairs into my room and crashed out. I woke up and noticed everything was unfocused but I had to be careful not to take my eyes off this paper on the desk or it would have gone away and I wouldn’t have been able to see what was on it. I picked it up and determined it wasn’t useful. Then I heard talking outside my window about some girl in an orange shirt walking up from the beach earlier and can’t remember exactly what was said. It was two chicks from management and some guy. I woke up in the room again and saw a couple people sitting at a fold out gaming table. Matt and TSO were over playing D&D and I was all wtf. I walked out of the room into the kitchen and sat at the bar, they came to chill and I said we needed to establish some ground rules. Like D&D needs to happen out here in a larger area and I was crashed out, and Matt said he wanted to keep me company and I’d be hanging out when I woke up anyway. I was all welll…. yeah but..
Some people came over and the house started filling with guests. This toddler decided to run up the stairs and I chased after him to bring him back down while thinking where is his mom? Then while up there, there was this little girl, around grade school age, and this little boy was avoiding going downstairs because he had major food issues. I was telling him he needed to go downstairs and listen to his mother, and that he would at least try something new and the kid looked like he was having an internalized panic attack so I let up. The girl mentioned there was some 17 year old downstairs on the couch with some guy and I was all are you kidding me? I rushed downstairs and saw this chick sitting on the bottom steps but before I could say anything she informed me some group came in and was sitting in the living room. So I was going to kick them out and they were all in somewhat formal attire and were either coming from or going to some event. I heard them talking about investments and they were being courteous even though I had no idea who they were, or if they were invited or by who or how they even know about the house. I sat in an empty spot in the middle of one of the couches and asked what they did. A guy explained they were waiting to go to a thing and they handled mortgages and investments. I was like okay, and started talking about estates. I mentioned how Bob Parsons just sold part of his company and made out with 2.5 billion, and was still the majority shareholder since the company just went public recently. I knew he was custom building a new home but thought he was still purchasing other properties. One of the girls from the group brought me green tea and then brought me another cup when I killed off the first one. Then the girl sitting on the steps earlier came up to inform me one of the chicks from this group was upstairs in one of the rooms having sex and I was all wtf. I went upstairs and we passed a few rooms before she said the chick was in there. I opened the door, flipped the light on, and saw this blonde chick passed out with the covers pulled over her. She started waking up and asked what was going on. I said who the fuck are you? Get up, and get out of my house. She was genuinely offended and didn’t understand the problem. I said I don’t know who you are, you didn’t have permission to come up here, and you’re not staying here either. That particular group had been cordial so far even though I wasn’t sure how they ended up there and after this chick I was done. That house was so nice. I think this is one of my favorite properties I’ve owned in my dreams. lol