READY FOR ROUND TWO(1)

CHAPTER 1  I grew up differently, my parents were very rich, and we lived on a huge estate with numerous staff carrying out daily chores from tending the horses to cleaning the fleet of cars and bikes.  I cannot remember exactly how many staff we had in the house but I can remember from an early age always having several different Nannies to look after me. It was normal to me, I knew nothing different. My parents were very busy, seldom at home and for that reason I was basically brought up by my Nannies.  One Nanny in particular I will never forget, she was very strict and on more than one occasion I had wished she would resign because she wasn't one to allow me to get away with thing. The other staff would turn a blind eye to my miss-doings but not Nanny. Over the years I spent many hours with Nanny. I was about eight years old when she first joined us; she was about thirty at the time. She taught me a lot in more ways than one, as you will see.  As I got older the usual teenage probl