Giuffre recalls what happened next in a dreamlike sequence:
“Maxwell peeling off her clothes, a mischievous look on her face; Maxwell behind me, unzipping my skirt and pulling my Mar-a-Lago polo shirt over my head; Epstein … reached for an electric vibrator, which he forced between my thighs, as Maxwell commanded me to pinch Epstein’s nipples as she rubbed her own breasts, and mine.” … ‘[P]inch him harder,’ Maxwell said, as Epstein moaned. So I did. ‘Go down on him,’ she said. I did that too. Eventually, Maxwell ordered me to straddle Epstein so he could penetrate me. Again, I obeyed.”
In another charming story about Maxwell, Giuffre describes Epstein’s procurer becoming haggard and jealous after turning 40. “Maxwell began lashing out at me during our threesomes. For example, she would grab a larger-than-life-size dildo and use it to hurt me. If I complained, she hurt me more.” READ MORE

m, I was cleaning up outside my house when I saw a large drone flying overhead. I wondered where it was coming from and what it was for. I then looked up at my deck and saw a man reclining on our wooden lounging chair operating the drone. He appeared to be either Mexican or Spanish and I was surprised he was there as this was private property. As I started walking towards him, he got up and had a young boy with him. He was smiling and laughing as if he was just having a good time.






Each time you take one step forward, are you hit with a barrage that sends you several steps back? Have you told God, “I will be a bold witness for you,” only to immediately face a backlash that makes you think, “I won’t do that again!”
















































