My parents booked a canyon tour for me, my sister and them for my fifteenth birthday when we were in Las Vegas. I don't think she booked it with this company but they didn't have enough drivers so they got this creeper Brian and his van to help out. He stuck the name of his own company on the an. I have a photo so you know to avoid it if you see it again and don't want to be creeped on.
He started staring and creeping on me as soon as we were all in the bus, and made it so when he looked in the mirror he was looking right at me. I looked away as much as I could, and every time I looked up to see out the front of the creeper van, he was staring right at me. It's a wonder we did't have a wreck. But that's not the really creepy part.
We went to the canyons and it was very beautiful. I wanted to take a picture and remembered my camera was in my backpack, so I went to the van to get it.
My backpack was gone. I thought maybe I left it in the bathroom, so I went to look there. Creeper Brian had forgotten to lock the door because he was perving on my stuff. He had my backpack and the contents on the floor, and my bathing suit bottom that I got specially for this trip was being held by him on his p***s. He was rubbing it. I yelled and called him a freak but we were too far away from everyone else to her me. He tried to give me the bathing suit bottom back. I told him it needed to be burned in acid. He gave me $200 for a new one and asked me not to tell anyone. I didn't want to freak out my parents, so I didn't thell anyone until we got back home and I could tell my friends. But when we got back to the place where they drop you off, he told me I was pretty and that we should hook up. Like I would even consider it. And he said that if I wanted to sell him my panties from our hike, he would give me another $200. He said you can buy them in Japan in a vending mackoine.
This guy is super creepy and should not be around normal people.
Canyon Teleporter LLC Reviews
My parents booked a canyon tour for me, my sister and them for my fifteenth birthday when we were in Las Vegas. I don't think she booked it with this company but they didn't have enough drivers so they got this creeper Brian and his van to help out. He stuck the name of his own company on the an. I have a photo so you know to avoid it if you see it again and don't want to be creeped on.
He started staring and creeping on me as soon as we were all in the bus, and made it so when he looked in the mirror he was looking right at me. I looked away as much as I could, and every time I looked up to see out the front of the creeper van, he was staring right at me. It's a wonder we did't have a wreck. But that's not the really creepy part.
We went to the canyons and it was very beautiful. I wanted to take a picture and remembered my camera was in my backpack, so I went to the van to get it.
My backpack was gone. I thought maybe I left it in the bathroom, so I went to look there. Creeper Brian had forgotten to lock the door because he was perving on my stuff. He had my backpack and the contents on the floor, and my bathing suit bottom that I got specially for this trip was being held by him on his p***s. He was rubbing it. I yelled and called him a freak but we were too far away from everyone else to her me. He tried to give me the bathing suit bottom back. I told him it needed to be burned in acid. He gave me $200 for a new one and asked me not to tell anyone. I didn't want to freak out my parents, so I didn't thell anyone until we got back home and I could tell my friends. But when we got back to the place where they drop you off, he told me I was pretty and that we should hook up. Like I would even consider it. And he said that if I wanted to sell him my panties from our hike, he would give me another $200. He said you can buy them in Japan in a vending mackoine.
This guy is super creepy and should not be around normal people.