Cosmetic Insecurity is not even something most people are aware exist, but it’s been a factor in Jenny’s existence for years now.
At the age of forty she’s dating a New York millionaire, get to go on holidays once in a while, and drives a Ferrari. Her life is the ideal life for most young girls who, like her, live in Miami. But Jenny can’t be content.
Contentment is something she cannot understand. She wants to look less her age, probably two decades less. Also she want to be so rich she’d never have to work a day in her life again. But most importantly, Jenny’s greatest need is to satisfy her ridiculously high level of libido.
Youth, money, and pleasure takes the backseat among Jenny’s concern when her almost perfect life is threatened to be ruined by a freak blackmailer.
Philip Cooke never had friends, he lacked a social upbringing, and tend to harass women in an attempt to appease his yearning for friendship and companionship. Beyond being weird Philip is also a threat. His mentality might be mistaken for Alzheimer but sadly his problem is not a disease. Mr Cooke is really cuckoo.
On a fateful day that marks the beginning of a change of life for Jenny, she receives a call from an investment brokerage company. Philip is the caller. After a sales pitch she was only mildly interested in, Jenny abruptly hung up and moved to other more pleasurable pursuits that were more rewarding to her focused attention.
Philip is slighted. Jenny made herself a target. Now Mr. Cuckoo is not going to rest until his excesses and obsession with this new victim is appeased.