My sixteen year old daughter and her mother did not tell me they went to the reopening of the Rosamond gallery – before they made contact with me for the first time. My brother, Mark Presco, was there. I asked him if he would pay for my airfare so I could be there. He refused – even though he is a millionaire. Why didn’t he and our sister, Vicki Presco, call me from the gallery and tell me – I HAVE A DAUGHTER. This is what you get after the law firm of Robert Brevoort Buck sells our family legacy to outsiders – with the objection of the adult heir and myself. With the amazing Detective History and connections you just read you understand why a family member keeps compiling family information – long after the Money Grabbers have left the scene. They killed off Bond – and failied to deal with Ian Fleming. I grabbed him, put a sack over his head, and whisked him away to Spy Island where a new Fellowship of The Ring has gathered, and, we own Excalibur!
Heather, her mother, her aunt, have been attacking Christine and I since my daughter came into my life – and before! These three women have not published anything nice to say about Christine Rosamond Benton, or her brother, her teacher. After meeting the Cornwell Tea Party Grunts and Insurrectionists, my daughter declared war on her father, and did evil things to become the center of attention as she was told was her destiny by real witches who stole a mans child and conspired to make profit with this poor innocent. Patrice Hanson and Linda Cornwell vied to be the center of attention of THEIR family, but Christine and I were always there to fill them with self-doubt, and family dynamic doubt. The two artists in the Presco Family always appeared brighter and more gifted. Only when Christine was found would they be able…
