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One of them actually had copies of the videos they’d shot of me, which helped nail my case. The company was suing to enforce their personal services contract and suing for damages for breach of contract. I was counter suing for false imprisonment, sexual servitude, etc. Very quickly the Brunette judge ruled in my favor and awarded me a hundred million in damages, along with triple punitive damages. What with appeals, it may be years before I see anything, but for now the contract is void. I’d ditched my burner phone on the airplane, but got another one in Paris. Once I felt somewhat settled, I texted Paul, asking where I could wire him some money and asking him to amateur fly to London to meet me. He said he’d been worried sick and gave me the information. He said my former ‘friends’ had put out a million dollar reward for information as to where I was. Does it sound like I was paranoid? Wouldn’t you be? I had wired Paul a million dollars and told him to text me when he got to London. I had a London friend check him out and give him instructions to take the train to Paris. I had another friend check him in Paris and tell him to come to Geneva. In the meantime, I’d made sure the Swiss police were aware of my former abduction and told them my captors might try to take me again. I now have a lovely place in Geneva, far from where I’d been and far from the people who abused me. Paul lives here with me and I am working on another big idea, but this time, I’m letting Paul be the person in charge. He knows what I want and need and the staff takes it all better from him than they would from me. I am of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I have a high sex drive, I am to please and be pleased sexually, and I love having sex with an audience. 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