I remember two dreams.

I was running errands with my dad and brother. When we arrived I decided to stay in the car. I was sitting at the back. I ended up meeting a friend of my brother or a dealer (my bro was looking for some pot) and we soon after ended up kissing then with my legs wrapped around his waist we were undressing and going to his bedroom.

A jew or more were getting tortured as a show for nazis. The one who was higher ranked was secretly working for the other side but since he was sitting there he had to look like he was enjoying it which it was hard to do for him. He was sitting first row and it was just seats in one place so he sometimes was able to not hide his feelings. A man sitting behind him and onto him.