We had never been there and the airfare and hotel prices were a bargain. I reserved a room for us at the Flamingo Hilton from Sunday to Thursday.The S...turday night before we left for Vegas we went to a party at Jennifer's new manager's house. At the party I met Robert Stanwick and his wife Megan. Robert was Jennifer's new manager and the host of the party. He was six feet tall and very athletic looking. He must have been about thirty-five years old and had dark brown hair. His wife Barbara was. “I used to stay with her a lot when I was 4,5 years old. Her name is Daryl but even then I knew itwas a boy’s name. She let me call her DC for DarylChristine. Now it’s just habit.” A light dawned. “During report card night once yourmother said her maiden name was Hannah. Is your auntDaryl Hannah?” I nodded. “The actress?” I felt confused and it must have shown on face.“Hollywood’s ‘Blonde Goddess’? What? Were you livingin a. 2 days later at 6.30 pm.Bindu: Hey, I am alone. I am so sad. I am not feeling well.Me: Oh, what happened? Should I come to your hostel?Bindu: No, that’s ok.Me: Take care of yourself. If you need any help call me. I will come.Bindu: I want to come to your place for the night, as I am not feeling well.Me: Hmmm, ok come. Can you come or should I come to pick you up?Bindu: I can manage. You come to the metro station.Ajay: Chill, it’s too late. I will book a cab for you.Bindu: You are so sweet.She. One of them did anyway.” The growing devious grin on her face told me she was savoring my frightened reaction.“What do you want?” I gasp, breathing again at last. “Why are you here?” I am already assuming this is a blackmail situation and my racing mind begins running numbers of just how much money I could get my hands on to buy her silence.The sex tape had been made not that long after Dylan and I were engaged, I remember distinctly that you could even see my engagement ring in the video..