She blushed and everyone else laughed.“I did say there would be dinner. How about we get that sorted out before Gabriel gets started,” Alexandra s...id. “I’ll pass around a piece of paper. Write your name and anything you want and we’ll have our chefs prepare it. Someone deliver it here when it’s done.”She handed it to me first. I wanted to get some clarification before I started writing. “Anything? So you’re saying I could ask for filet mignon or lobster or a large three topping pizza and they’d. By 12h45 I was dripping pre cum and we kept touching each other and ourselves. It was absolute torture needing to get the action and having to wait for the right time. This was not the first time we were doing something planned but this just seemed big and extra exciting! Eventually, at around 13h20 we heard and saw the car arrive. We hurriedly moved over to the spot we had decided would give the lady the best view. My wife got down on the grass in the doggy style position, I knelt down behind. " Take a rail car that's traveling toward the equator," Vicky smirked. "That'll change your mind..." and with that, she closed her eyes, feigning sleep.In another rail car, Vanessa sat with her legs dangling out of the sliding door, watching the scenery go by. The early part of the journey, after the wedding, had all been uphill – away from the equator. She stretched, remembering the unpleasant vibration of those annoying electric motors as they powered the long rail car up into the pastures of. Adding a loaded gun to that kind of anarchy seemed like crossing the line from stupid to downright insane. Karen demanded that Bert get rid of the gun and Marcy echoed her sentiments. Even Jeff, who normally had his bro’s back, seemed noticeably uncomfortable that the gun had been brought.But Bert stubbornly refused to carry the gun all the way back to the cabin. He condescendingly assured the girls that he’d put the safety on and that it was completely harmless. It soon became obvious that.