What's the use, Zeus?

We can't help what we dream, right? I apologize in advance to the actors in this dream, who did not choose to star in the following scenario. I was with my family. All of a sudden, my dad lept onto my sister in a fit of rage. She did something to piss him off. We were all kind of shocked, but it turned to horror as his wrath continued unabated. I heard and saw a time clock ticking away the seconds that it lasted. He was torturing her. Her had a hose and was putting his thumb over it so that the water came out really hard and right against her neck or face. I could tell that it hurt a lot and that my sister was really scared. The worst part is, she was struggling and calling out, "no no no," and my dad was saying "Yes Yes Yes" in a sexual way, like a rape. I said, "Say goodbye to Lora (my sister)." I knew that my dad could never be forgiven after such a crime. It was far too extreme, inflicted on her for far too long, and it was sexual, which was the worst part. I woke up saying no.