I recall bits and pieces. First I am at this luxury hotel (I guess). I come out of a pool or sauna room. As I leave two attractive young gals come in. Maybe it’s something like a locker room or it’s supposed to be private.
I keep open an inch and a half crack in the door and I look in on them undressing. Nice chests. Not real big but perky and these gals are in a real good mood. I wonder how they can be unaware of me.
Somehow this scene ends and next thing I know I am simply trying to get back into this complex. It’s big. And now I’ve got a dog, not quite Squirt but he has some Squirt characteristics. I am telling him to sit and stay in a certain spot so I can go back and peep some more.
I don’t believe it ever happens. I don’t remember any more from the complex.
But then I am going home, w/ Brook and Squirt and one or two other dogs. We are in a second-floor apartment. The steps going up are terribly icy. I say I’ll go up first and then throw some salt. I go up precariously. At some point the steps become a tall, metal ladder.
When I’m high up, Brook appears at the door apparently having “gone in the back door” and I wonder what the hell I’m doing on the icy ladder.
As I attempt the transition from ladder to landing, the ladder starts to fall away, toward the ground. I make some sort of instant, calm, jump to a window or maybe to the landing and that’s that.
The ladder disappears maybe.
Inside is a fourth dog, a little Doberman type that is real snappy but mostly just neglected by us. I say so and apologize as I’m petting him.
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