The Double Life Of Peter O'toole

August, 1982

The House on Stradella Road in Bel Air had tall iron security gates, which were standing open. Sitting in the center of the driveway--and blocking the entrance--was a black Cadillac limousine with darkened windows. A chauffeur dressed in black was sitting behind the wheel of the car, listening to the radio and reading a copy of The Hollywood Reporter.As I reached the end of the drive, I was met by an attractive, dark-complexioned woman in her mid-30s. I introduced myself."Peter is expecting...