You are correct. They did know her. And she must have walked around in the casino prior to meeting me closer to my elevators. She does look young and I imagine she would get carded everywhere.
Here's what happened:
I had a date set up with my ATF "B1" and her friend "B2" for 11 or 12 for my last night of this trip.
After getting some txt messages saying they were running late, (which B1 always is late) I asked her to just come in the morn. around 5 so I could get some sleep so I can safely make the 5 hour drive home.
This has happened before and worked out fine.
B1 always goes the extra mile to make me happy and will bring a "new friend" every date if I want, and it always exceeds my expectations. (Hence ATF)
I crash out and wake up to a txt at 5 am from B1 saying she was sending B2 in and she would be there in 15 mins and asked where to meet.
I tell her my tower name and to meet in the small lobby in that area. (We met the night before for a phenomenal date at the NY NY)
She txt back 10 mins later and says she told her to meet me at dunkin donuts.. (Which is more than half way from the parking garage to the casino) she must have walked into the casino area and then to dunkin donuts (she had a cofee)
This is my first time at the hard rock and I don't care for all the rules.. And you need a room key for the elevator.
So I see her in the hall and give her a hug and we start heading for the hallway to the elevator.
We didn't even get 20 feet and I hear "miss, i need to see your ID"
It totally caught me off guard and I didn't know what to say or do. I'm almost 50 and it must look pretty obvious me being with a lil young hottie. So I'm pretty nervous. I know we hadn't done anything wrong but I'm still scared.
I know B1's real name, and she is far more experienced than B2 and she would not have put up with much BS. I just met B2 the night before.
So, B2 has a paper ID and says she's 30 and she is my guest. I agree and tell them I'm staying there.
They ask for a photo ID and when she dosent have one, they ask her to leave the property. They say it is a gaming resort and you must be 21.
B2 mentions to the lady security guard that she checked her a couple weeks ago and commented on her tattoo on her hip. (She remembers as well)
We walk to my car so we could call B1 and they get irritated and say if she dosent leave, they will get the police involved.
They walked her to her car and I head back to my room.
I call B1 and of course she's pissed.... She has dealt with this stuff many times and tells me a couple ideas and plans to sneak B2 and herself back in.
By now, I have lost the mood and just need some time to calm down. I know I had not done anything wrong, but it still rattled me.
I usually stay at the NY NY and have never had any problems like this.
I talked to B1 later and she told me that B2 has been 86'd from other casinos.
I loved the room and the casino was great too.
I had 2 other dates at the hard rock and had no issues. (Both were older and classier dressed women) and we met near my elevator.
Cheers to Vegas!!
And F.U. to all cockblockers!!!