My parents and just a handful of others comprised the entire guest list. We flew in on Friday night, my brother had asked if there would be bachelor p...rty. ‘When you see my bride,’ I told him, ‘you’ll see that no bachelor party could ever hope complete. You’re in Vegas, there’s plenty of strip clubs and titty shows, make your own bachelor party if you want.’ We met with the wedding planner the night before to work out final details. She had seen a thousand brides, but even she did a. A female in in a white spaghetti straps top and mini gets down…there were 4 guys standing around with a bike. She asks them where studio 27 is the guys all looking at her big jugs…one guy was bindass staring at her ass in the mini. She bends a little to show them the addresses properly, showing them her sexy cleavage.. I could see all this as the studio was on the ground floor and all this happened right in front of me. The rest of the two guys were also prolonging the conversation so that they. Meanwhile the sound of clinking metal can be heard as she pulls a set of black handcuffs from the headboard and cuffs his hands together, and then clips them in to the bracket at the head of the bed. “You will do as I say tonight.”Slowly, she slides up to sit on his chest, and she pulls up the leather skirt to reveal the lovely thigh high fishnets she’s wearing and her wet pussy and she starts to rub it while he watches, helplessly. Just inches away from his mouth, she rubs her clit, up and. He was already a bit surprised that he hadn’t heard anything of it yet; but he was expecting it.“Amtrak 1, to dispatch, come in, over,” came over the radio. The call repeated several times before the answer came back. The dispatcher was likely either asleep or in the bathroom. On low traffic routes like this, it was not at all unheard of for the dispatcher to not be immediately available for contact. The Espee was known for its impressive level of basic mismanagement, and it was just continued.