Vicki Presco was named by Christine Presco to be the Executor of her estate. Vicki declined to serve, and nominated our ex-brother-in-law, Garth Benton. He served for about a month, and was dismissed. The No.1 creditor, Lawrence Chance made an appeal to the court to be the Executor, and failed. Vicki spent much time on the phone with Robin Beare who represented Garth in the vicious divorce. I have documents containing Christine’s words, accusing Garth of harassing her. Robin Beare went after the adult heir, Shannon Rosamond. At Beare’s encouragement, Garth and Vicki made an affidavit accusing Shannon from looting the estate where she was living. The day of the funeral Vicki changed the locks and gave our niece the key. Vicki asked me to move in and prevent Shannon from stealing. I refused and bid my dark sister to video tape the contents. In Snyder and Faulkner’s biography, Vicki claims she and gallery people tried to stop members of OUR family from looting the estate. Shannon was there. There was no looting. So was Garth’s best friend, lurking in the background. Vicki took hundreds of partnership prints from the house and out them in the trunk of her Rambler.
If there had been looting as Vicki and gallery people claimed, why did they let Shannon stay in Christine’s home for several months? The house should have been sealed – by Vicki Presco. Two of her best friends stayed the night after the funeral; Pip Burns, and, Cindy Blake. Raphael was there and came outside to talk to me when I left with my Private Detective friend.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
I am going to work hard to get Robin Beare disbarred. Did she know Lawrence Chazen, a top financial advisor for J. Paul Getty, along with William Newsom?
“Before the service, Vicki had taken the trouble to go through Christine’s
bedroom, putting her jewelry and intimate belongings out of sight. As matters
turned out, it did little good, for the funeral was not long over before family
members and others were ravaging Christine’s house, taking whatever could be carted away. The artist’s closet, a veritable mother lode – took the worst
beating. World-class spender that Christine had been, much of the clothing had
never been worn. So whatever still bore price tags was hauled off to be
exchanged for money. Jewelry disappeared, as well as other personal belongings.
Gallery employees and close friends of the family, along with Vicki, were doing
their best to staunch the flow – the estate had not yet been inventoried – but
to no avail.”
After investigating how Christine died, I came to call my alleged father ‘Captain Victim’ because he was the biggest VIC-tim of them all. VIC-I came in second. Stacey and the Female Gallery Gargoyles came in third. My daughter and her mother were in a league of their own.
I can not forget the look they gave me when I told them to stay away from the gallery people and Christine’s fame, altogether, because there was a vicious fight going on over it. When I told them the two named executors in Christine’s Will, Jacci Belford, and Vicki Presco, filed a false police report and had the adult Heir thrown in jail, this Mother & Daughter team gave me a blank, cold, stare as they sat side by side. They had no empathy for my niece, their kindred they never met.
I believe they already heard from Vicki ‘The Cold Keeper of Family Secrets’ that Shannon got locked out in the cold, and was no longer a Player in the Art World. It was obvious to me they thought they were – regardless of me! I did not know they went to the gallery opening and met Stacey Pierrot, and Jacci Belford.
Two weeks after my sister was dead – somehow – Belford calls me on the phone and says;
“Shannon will destroy the estate. I’ve made an offer to pay off the creditors and purchase everything.”
Jacci is playing The BIG VIC-tim card, laying it all down. The adult Heir is now a destructive perpetrator.
“I’m glad VIC is not going to get his prints back. You know, that is what Christine and I had in common – we both were sexually abused by our fathers?”
I tried to keep my mouth shut, but couldn’t.
“Excuse me. I don’t know you. You are bad mouthing two members of my family – and this is being done for your benefit? You can not tell me Vic is not going to get his prints back. That is a crime. We were all abused by Vic. Just because you father abused you in your family does not give you the right to abuse my niece in my family – and come away with the entire estate that was left to her!”
When Belford hung up the phone, I was blackballed, put out in the cold. The Vicious United Victim Union had snuffed out my candle. I knew then I was dealing with a Abused and Victimized Woman’s Cult.
“We’eve been VIC-timized by Captain VIC-tim! Thus we deserve Cash & Prizes!”
The probate had not even begun. Vicki kept me from that meeting held the day after Christine was dead. Belford and Pierrot were there. When I asked Victim Vickoria why I couldn’t be at this fundraiser to pay for our sister’s funeral, she said;
“You won’t get along with Christine’s friends. You know how you are!”
“But, I’m family!”
Not according to Captain Victim. And, bedside, I was responsible for tiny Tina the poor flashlight girl being beaten with a clothes hanger by Mommy Dearest, because she wanted only me to be world famous when I four. At five I recall doing a finger-paint of a clown at my friends house, and when he wanted to wash it off so he could reuse the paper, I ran home crying to my Mommy who intervened – and save my colorful clown.
When the sheriff lay it on me yesterday, that Rena Easton made a case I was VIC-timizing her, he told me Rena was not going to send me anymore information about her, and, she wants my blog shut down. The first thing that came to my mind is that one of my blog readers – made her an offer to write her autobiography, but, I’ve done most of the work. Rena is a Inside Player for the All the Roses.
I have made it clear in this blog that I can not ethically make any money for divulging family abuse. I could not use sexually abused children like whores. Many prostitutes were sexually abused children. I reasoned that Rena was worthy of monies made from the sale of my book. But, as I looked at that, I did not find that my motives were pure in regards to her sexual relationship with her husband. When you read Rena’s letter, it begins with a alarming report of their dire situation. There is no real “hello, how are you?”
“How to begin. Facts are always helpful.”
The use of the word “facts” suggest she is giving me a report for my blog. It is utterly unrealistic to believe I would not care, would not be moved to help – because Rena has been reading my bog for nine months, and thus she has read how I helped my friend, Hollis. I adopted him and paid for his funeral.
I backed the sheriff off, who was intimidating me about my blog, he telling me, he, and perhaps a lawyer Rena has consulted, will be scrutinizing me and my words. I told him I own a registered newspaper in my county, and I will be seeing my attorney about being harassed, and my freedom of speech being attacked. I am the sole REPORTER for my paper. I get to go out in the world and get my story for my paper – without being accused of being a criminal stalker.
When I read on the Rosamond Gallery webpage that Tom Snyder’s biography of Christine was being given away for free with the purchase of a Rosamond print, I sent a letter to the court appointed executor.
“You can’t give away accounts of members of my family being sexually abused – for free – if they buy a Rosamond. You said you approved of a biography being written in order to generate a waning interest in Christine’s art, and thus generated monies for the Heirs – my nieces! Giving away sex-filled accounts of the sexual molestation of children – by a total stranger – IS CHILD ABUSE! This is an INTICEMENT!”
Abused Children are being tied to a rope and thrown in a alligator pit!
Pierrot got money for being VICTIMIZED. Her and Belford were good friends. Jacci was the ex-gallery manager – and Christine’s best friend. Vicki later told me the executor combed carefully through my letters looking for a threat from me to him. He didn’t find one. It took this guy two years to resolve the tax evasion problem. Vicki laughed, because he failed to break the gender barrier, and become a card carrying member of the VUVU…..The VooVoo who do dat VooDoo so well!
Do you see the guy holding the black balloons at the ‘Dead Artist Sale’. That’s Lawrence Chazen who was investigated by Andrew Cuomo for loan sharking. Larry fought Shannon in court in a bid to become the exector and controller of all the art, all the information, and the Rosamond public podium, just in case anyone wants to cry “Rape!” or “Wolf” How about;
“Here come the Revenuers! Run for the hills!”
Larry also failed to break into VUVU, because he was the Number One Creditor, who had already hauled off Christine’s antique furniture. Then she filed Bankruptcy. Attorney Larry already had his hands full, he paid good money to find tax loopholes for the Getty family and Nobel Oil. He was Christine’s partner is their first gallery. Vic did not know this, that Larry and Christine became partners – a month after he formed a family partnership with his daughters – using monies intended for Mark and I.
The BIG QUESTION here, is, did Chazen fear an audit by the IRS? Does Chazen know the executor, Sydney Morris, whose firm handles the billion dollar Buck Oil Trust? Garth was a friend of Chazen. Garth’s father was convicted of making False Deeds of Trust and spent time in the Fed lockup. I told my mother about Chazen, and told her I thought he was the head of a huge California Loan Scam involving DEFAULTS. This is 1992. My mother who worked for Coldwell Banking said;
“These are very bad men. Stay away from them, They will kill you.”
I will be making a report to the IRS!
Vic dies without getting his partnership prints back worth $3,000,000 dollars. When I exchanged e-mails with Pierrot about giving her ghost writer my story, I asked her if she was selling any of the family partnership prints. She said Rosamond Publishing had nothing to do with those prints. Well, she lied. Because she is a member of VooVoo, she gets to lie about art.
To the right of Larry, on the wall, is ‘Lena and Her Sisters’ a painting honoring our black maid who took care of the abused Presco children. Vic owned a share in these prints. He was never given any proceeds from sales – after he raped his granddaughter! I was the only one who called the police, who told me they could not take a report from me. If the VICTIM wants to make a report, they they will step in. I called Christine and told her what the police said, and she said;
“Stay out of it!”
I told Pierrot I would not sign that contract that would forbid me to put my memories in words about my sister. He ghost writer said this to me when he heard the bad news.
“I and a group of attorneys discussed your writing, and they wanted to play hardball with you. I suggest we try some honey instead. If you do not sign that exclsive rights contract, there will be legal repercussions.”
Is Pierrot threatened by the IRS?
I told Tom he is just like a pedophile with his bag of candy trying to lure his victim into his car.
“Stay away from my daughter!”
Rena Easton was the only innocent person in this whole story. She was clean. She was going to be the heroine of my book! Then she applied for membership in VUVU.
Just about every Redneck, Hillbilly Tea Party Patriot, feels they are being VICTIMIZED by the IRS, and thus, Big Government.