Prince Andrew’s foot fetish orgy and an underage sex ‘slave’ star in The Jeffrey Epstein Mystery
Prince Andrew and Virgina Roberts share the Sun’s front page. It’s the story of sex and slavery.
It’s the story of “MY SEX WITH ANDY AND 8 GIRLS.” Wow! Prince Andrew had sex with “girls”?! Eight of them!??!
The story begins:
THE “slave” who claims she was forced to sleep with Prince Andrew said he once had sex with her and eight girls.
Roberts is the self-confessed ‘slave’ who fled her paedophile captor whilst on a massage learning course in Thailand.
Virginia Roberts, 31, said the orgy took place on his paedo pal Jeffrey Epstein’s private island.
And proof?
In new court documents, she is calling for Andrew, 54, to face criminal charges and be forced to answer under oath. She said: “I am telling the truth. I want the truth exposed… I have directed my attorneys to pursue all reasonable and legitimate means to have charges brought against these powerful people for the crimes they have committed against me and other girls.
There are those “girls” again.
Roberts was 17 when she alleges to have had sex with Prince Andrew. That’s below the age of consent in Florida, where she claims the sex slavery occurred. But is 17 a girl?
“Since I filed my motion in this case my credibility has been attacked. I am telling the truth and will not let these attacks prevent me from exposing the truth of how I was trafficked for sex to many powerful people. They seem to think they don’t have to follow the same rules as everyone else. That is wrong.”
The mum of three — making her claims under oath for the first time — says she was kept as a sex slave by Andrew’s paedophile pal Jeffrey Epstein, 61, from the age of 15.
Epstein likes sex with young teenagers. He pleaded guilty to procuring a person under the age of 18 for prostitution in 2008 and later served 13 months in prison.
But there is no allegation that Prince Andrew had sex with a 15-year-old Roberts. The Sun then makes a statement:
She was later forced to sleep with Andrew three times in London, New York and the Caribbean.
She was “forced to sleep with Andrew”? Is that a fact? Is it not an allegation? It should be.
Ms Roberts said of the Prince: “I knew he was a member of the British Royal Family, but I just called him Andy. The third time I had sex with Andy was in an orgy on Epstein’s private island in the US Virgin Islands. I was around 18 at the time. Epstein, Andy, approximately eight other young girls, and I had sex together. The other girls all seemed and appeared to be under 18 and didn’t really speak English. Afterwards we all had dinner by the cabanas. I felt disgusted, and quickly went to sleep. Prince Andrew must have flown out early next morning, as I did not see him when I got up.”
Ms Roberts is married. She has three children. Ms Roberts is an affectation.
But what of the Prince, old Randy Andy?
The Prince, 54, is today tipped to make an unprecedented public statement on the scandal when he attends the World Economic Forum in Davos, Switzerland. On Tuesday he slipped back into public life for the first time since the allegations surfaced — attending an event at the Tower of London.
The Prince’s people have denied the allegations on his behalf.
Says Roberts:
“That denial is false and hurtful. I did have sexual contact with him as I have described here — under oath. Given what he knows and has seen, I was hoping he would simply voluntarily tell the truth about everything. I hope my attorneys can interview Prince Andrew under oath about the contacts and that he will tell the truth.”
One intersting aside arrives from Roberts:
“Epstein thought Andy’s sexual interests in feet was very funny. He appeared to be collecting private information. He paid me approximately $15,000 for what I had done and to keep my mouth shut about ‘working’ with the Prince.”
So. She took the money and broke the contract?
But those feet. Roberts told the National Enquirer:
“He [Andrew] started licking my toes, between my toes, the arches of my feet.”
Anorak readers will recall this story about Randy Andy’s ex-wife, the desperate Sarah Ferguson:
The 1992 story was that John Bryan, an American financial manager had been snapped apparently sucking topless Sarah’s toes.
The Tuscaloosa News reported on Sep 4, 1992:
The paper says finanacial adviser Bryan was “supposedly” introduced to Fergie by the very wealthy Steve Wyatt.
Is there a link between Wyatt and Epstein, who is/was so very well-connected? There is no suggestion that Bryan nor Wyatt have done anything wrong. But it’d be interesting to see who the uber-rich work. It’d be good to know know Prince Andrew, Britain’s special representative for international trade and investment, operates.
The New Yorker reported in 2002:
He’s pals with a passel of Nobel Prize–winning scientists, CEOs like Leslie Wexner of the Limited, socialite Ghislaine Maxwell, even Donald Trump. But it wasn’t until he flew Bill Clinton, Kevin Spacey, and Chris Tucker to Africa on his private Boeing 727 that the world began to wonder who he is.
He’s now “billionaire paedophile Jeffrey Epstein” in all media. But is that all?
He comes with cash to burn, a fleet of airplanes, and a keen eye for the ladies — to say nothing of a relentless brain that challenges Nobel Prize–winning scientists across the country — and for financial markets around the world. Ever since the Post’s “Page Six” ran an item about the president’s late-September visit to Africa with Kevin Spacey and Chris Tucker — on his new benefactor’s customized Boeing 727 — the question of the day has been: Who in the world is Jeffrey Epstein?
It’s a life full of question marks. Epstein is said to run $15 billion for wealthy clients, yet… his client list is a closely held secret. A former Dalton math teacher, he maintains a peripatetic salon of brilliant scientists yet possesses no bachelor’s degree. For more than ten years, he’s been linked to Manhattan-London society figure Ghislaine Maxwell, daughter of the mysteriously deceased media titan Robert Maxwell, yet he lives the life of a bachelor, logging 600 hours a year in his various planes as he scours the world for investment opportunities. He owns what is said to be Manhattan’s largest private house yet runs his business from a 100-acre private island in St. Thomas…
Epstein likes to tell people that he’s a loner, a man who’s never touched alcohol or drugs, and one whose nightlife is far from energetic. And yet if you talk to Donald Trump, a different Epstein emerges. “I’ve known Jeff for fifteen years. Terrific guy,” Trump booms from a speakerphone. “He’s a lot of fun to be with. It is even said that he likes beautiful women as much as I do, and many of them are on the younger side. No doubt about it — Jeffrey enjoys his social life.”
But beautiful women are only a part of it. Because here’s the thing about Epstein: As some collect butterflies, he collects beautiful minds. “I invest in people — be it politics or science. It’s what I do,” he has said to friends. And his latest prize addition is the former president. In his eyes, Clinton as a species represents the highest evolutionary form of the political animal…
Before Clinton, Epstein’s rare appearances in the gossip columns tended to be speculation as to the true nature of his relationship with Ghislaine Maxwell. While they are still friends, the English tabloids have postulated that Maxwell has longed for a more permanent pairing and that for undetermined reasons Epstein has not reciprocated in kind. “It’s a mysterious relationship that they have,” says society journalist David Patrick Columbia. “In one way, they are soul mates, yet they are hardly companions anymore. It’s a nice conventional relationship, where they serve each other’s purposes.”
Friends of the two say that Maxwell, whose social life has always been higher-octane than Epstein’s, lent a little pizzazz to the lower-profile Epstein. Indeed, at a party at Maxwell’s house, her friends say, one is just as apt to see Russian ladies of the night as one is to see Prince Andrew. The Oxford-educated Maxwell, described by many as a man-eater (she flies her own helicopter and was recently seen dining with Clinton at Nello’s on Madison Avenue), lives in her own townhouse a few blocks away. Epstein is frequently seen around town with a bevy of comely young women but there has been no boldfaced name to replace Maxwell…
Epstein became a partner at Wall Street bank Bear Stearns.
In 1980, Epstein made partner, but he had left the firm by 1981. Working in a bureaucracy was not for him; what’s more, in rubbing up against ever greater sums of money during his time at Bear, he began to feel the need to grab his own piece of the action.
In 1982, according to those who know Epstein, he set up his own shop, J. Epstein and Co., which remains his core business today. The premise behind it was simple: Epstein would manage the individual and family fortunes of clients with $1 billion or more. Which is where the mystery deepens. Because according to the lore, Epstein, in 1982, immediately began collecting clients. There were no road shows, no whiz-bang marketing demos — just this: Jeff Epstein was open for business for those with $1 billion–plus.
It’s nice work if you can get it. Epstein runs a lean operation, and those close to him say that his actual staff — based here in Manhattan at the Villard House (home to Le Cirque); New Albany, Ohio; and St. Thomas, where he reincorporated his company seven years ago (now called Financial Trust Co.) — numbers around 150 and is purely administrative. When it comes to putting these billions to work in the markets, it is Epstein himself making all the investment calls — there are no analysts or portfolio managers, just twenty accountants to keep the wheels greased and a bevy of assistants — many of them conspicuously attractive young women — to organize his hectic life…
He has never granted a formal interview, and did not offer one to this magazine, nor has his picture appeared in any publication. Yet for one so obsessive about his privacy, one wonders — didn’t he realize that flying Clinton and Spacey around Africa was going to blow his cover? As he said to a friend: “If my ultimate goal was to stay private, traveling with Clinton was a bad move on the chessboard. I recognize that now. But you know what? Even Kasparov makes them. You move on.”
This is a story that can run and run…
Posted: 22nd, January 2015 | In: Reviews, Royal Family Comment | TrackBack | Permalink
