he'd take care of it for me. We said our good-byes outside in the often found it hard to sleep and was comforted in the early morning hours driveway, Jeffrey even coming outside to meet with my father to shake with his literature, or sometimes in other ways I would come to find out. his hands and assure him that his daughter will be more than looked after. There was a mantle piece and a sofa with two armchairs next to the grand I hugged my dad tightly, feeling like I was on the verge of a steep cliff, piano that flaunted more of Jeffrey’s beautiful conquests, young women when he let go, so did the last of my innocence. . posing in salacious pictures, suggesting I could be easily replaced next to Juan drove Jeffrey, Ghislane and I to Palm Beaches’ Private Airport one of those girls if] failed in keeping him satisfied. There were also and the luggage handlers escorted us on the tar mat where we all boarded some pictures with recognizable political and royal figures either shaking on Jaffrey’s black jet. Larry was his main pilot, he had shiny grey hair Jeffrey’s hand, or with an arm around each other, even one with Jeffrey and long lanky legs, but a very sincere smile that instantly made you feel and the Dali Lama, although his church was the bank. He liked to use his at ease. He greeted us at the staircase that led into the main cabin. It was ower, wealth, and money to manipulate everyone in his life. . . . . . P ry . as lavish as | imagined it would be. The seats were enveloped in the finest He made a phone call that sounded business like and I didn’t mind, I beige leather with polished wood grain finishes and there was a kitchen in was quite enjoying taking in all of the beauty around me, I was blinded 8 y the back with an adjoining toilet. Jeffrey saw the amazement in my eyes by all of it. I] was still waiting for him when, Ghislane came in. She asked and to make it more thrilling he brought me up to the cockpit and let me me what I thought so far of my trip to N.Y