I was broke. My parents had been my business managers, and instead of setting up a trust and taking care of my money, they’d squandered it. I filed ... lawsuit against them, but they were just as broke as I was and, as the saying goes, you can’t get blood from a stone. All I had left was my car, my clothes, and my Beverly Hills home. With taxes coming due in a few months, I needed income and I was running out of options.I felt tears welling up in my eyes again. “I just need someone to give me a. It was Ralph who made the next contact as a result of which he and Nell went to the Welsh National Opera doing Rigoletto at Southampton. The restaurants near the theatre knew of the trade they could expect afterwards and they had no trouble finding a delicious meal at an Italian one.They had a happy time chatting, discussing the performance and gently teasing each other. They had become friends at Marlborough. Now that friendship was becoming more relaxed and therefore warmer. They laughed more. ”I asked, “Where's Tricia?”“She's in the kitchen with Abby.”“Are Jodie and Teddy still sitting on the front porch?”“Yes.”“Let's join Abby and Tricia in the kitchen.”We did. Tricia and Abby were busy making hamburger patties. They'd become good friends. I got another beer out of the refrigerator, opened it and sat down at the kitchen table. Jeanne asked if they wanted some help.Before they could answer Jodie and Teddy walked into the kitchen. Jodie said, “Dad, a red Jeep Cherokee just parked in. I screamed out, "Help." There's no one here to hear you." It was the man from the car."What do you want?" I asked."You have been teasing men for far to long and now it's time to get whatyou really want. You will do exactly as I say or these photos you kindlysent of you dressed as Emma will be going to all these contacts in youphone" he said.I realised the man must be John and he knew a lot about me. I knew I wasscrewed, if any of my friends saw those photos, especially my vindictiveex-wife, I.