So had a doozy last night.
I found out I was pregnant, small tummy still, not showing at all. I had a scan machine at home(?!) and looked and there were lots of babies in there. I counted 7.
I went to my husband who wasn't my RL husband, he was this tall, muscular. Ginger guy, very handsome.
I told him I was having 6 or 7 babies.
We lived in this long house, like a cabin on the sea.
Turns out I was one of 3 wives and we all lived there and I was absolutely fine with this.
One of the other wives came to him and said she was pregnant too.
He came to tell me and I remember being incredibly turned on by the fact he had impregnated this woman, like it just showed his masculinity

It then turned into a rude dream. I won't elaborate.
And then we were having a BBQ on the beach and there were large crowds. I remember him walking off to do something and I felt like I couldn't be away from him and I followed.
And all the other kids and wives followed me searching for him in this crowd.
Any ideas?