I went on a motorcycle ride with my boyfriend. We passed my old megachurch. He drove his bike in and up and down the wide steps going down to the sanctuary. I rode in after him, but no one noticed me. I left just as the crowd was getting out of some sort of youth rally. I found the way out by some evangelistic guy untangling some cables. One cable led to a pit with refreshments in it. You got tokens depending on how fast or slow you found your way down there. Each token was worth a beer or refreshment of some sort. They had a huge grapefruit that had all kinds of fruits and interesting jello-like stuff. Several people helped me eat it. I asked after my boyfriend and they said they had kicked him out of the church for hotdogging inside.
We reconnected and left the church. In a city block, I lost him behind me and pulled to the side to wait for him to catch up. When he caught up, we went over a bridge. We ended up walking in the rafters of the bridge. I lost my boyfriend again and was trying to climb up on the bridge via the cables. A boatman corrected me and said he would rather I not climb there and gave me directions for a safer way up. I ran into my boyfriend in a stairwell. He was naked and we had intercourse... even though I was fully clothed and had a winter coat on! In our moment of intimacy, there were two cats above us watching. One had brilliant turquoise eyes. Not an eye color I've ever seen in a cat before. During the act he told me that while he was gone, he was going back and forth to an elementary school where he had found a 5-year-old girl. I asked him why he was so interested in the 5-year-old and he confessed to me he was molesting her. I spent the rest of the dream trying to convince him that he had ruined the girl's life. He just couldn't see it. I asked him to go see my therapist, Max. That's when I woke up.