Dream - 11-8-05

So, there I was, at my mom's old house before she sold it, in the back yard by the pool, and a small child walks through the gate. Following him are a couple more, slightly older children. The children start to congregate around the pool, as more, older children filter through. I look through the gate, and there is a tour bus of sorts with religious pictures painted on the side.
I push my way through into the center of the stream of people and prepare to stop someone to ask what is going on. I bypass a couple of females, and think that it's better if I don't act threatening to the girls... I stop a young man and ask him who the group is, what they're doing here, and the like, but he alludes me.
I notice a couple of young women about my age with priest collars attached to orange tee-shirts, and then the man that I assume is in charge. I assume this, because he is a good 2 feet taller than I am. So I stand on a bench to talk to him, and try to figure out what he's doing in my back yard, swimming in my pool, without permission or announcement.
Finally, I make an analogy: How would you like it, if I were to come to your house, sit on the toilet, take a dump, and then use your shower. Would you like that? He responded with a somber face, recalling a time when someone had broken into his monastery. He called for the children, and they left the yard.