A fragment. I was going with Bob Lieb somewhere on a trip, quite chastely, unfortunately. I think I kept trying to seduce him and he was completely unresponsive-like, rubbing my nipples against his chest as we slept naked together. At one motel where we stayed for several days, I tried to get the lady owner to come down in the price she charged us, telling her a real sob story which even made me cry as I told it. She said she could have charged us a lot less, but she wouldn't change the bill. Also in this dream my friend Diane said she was 19, and I didn't know whether to believe her or not, but I said that was more likely sounding to me, since she seemed so immature.