I want to be led astray, Labour Lord begged his £200-a-night prostitutes
HUNCHED over a table with a rolled banknote stuffed up his nose, these pictures show Lord Sewel snorting a line of cocaine during an orgy with a pair of £200-a-night call girls.
The photos – from film secretly taken by the prostitutes at his flat near Parliament – lay bare the peer’s depravity.
The sequence begins with Sewel removing a blue packet of white powder from inside a drinks bottle.
The substance – believed to be the Class A drug cocaine – is then cut into neat lines on a table littered with wine glasses and cigarettes.
Wearing his wedding ring and spectacles, the 69-year-old peer then bends forward and inhales deeply. ‘There we are,’ he says, leaning back and laying his £5 note back on the table.
The married father of four, is also seen downing champagne and vodka before snorting another line from one of the women’s breasts. Both call girls are 45 years his junior.
The two prostitutes handed their 45minute footage to a national newspaper and it is now at the centre of a police investigation.
It also shows Sewel making racist remarks about Asian women, prancing around in one of their bras and bemoan-
‘Happy days are
here again’
ing how difficult it is to live on his annual salary of £84,525.
His sex party kicked off at 10pm last Wednesday when, wearing just a towel, he answered the door of his studio flat in Pimlico, to the two women.
‘Bloody hell I’d given up. S***. Bloody hell you’re late,’ he says, before smacking one of them on the bottom and declaring: ‘Happy days are here again.’
Inside the sparsely furnished studio apartment at the notorious Dolphin Square complex, the trio can been seen sitting round a table smoking and drinking.
In the background is an old fashioned television, DVD player and a modest, single day bed.
When one of the women asks him ‘How bad do you want to be tonight then?’ Sewel replies: ‘I just want to be led astray’ before turning a framed photo of his wife, Lady Jennifer, 54, face down on a table.
He allegedly snorts three lines of cocaine even though he claims to be ‘taking it easy’ because of a blood test the next day.
He inhales two lines off a dining table before stripping off and lying on the bed and snorting one from one of the women’s breasts.
Sewel begins the night by saying: ‘What shows up in blood tests? I can’t do substances because it can kill me.’ One of the girls says: ‘You were really naughty the other night. You really, really were’. He responds: ‘I know.’
As the three chat in his studio, Sewel can be heard asking: ‘ What about trying the big one?’ One of the girls replies: ‘What’s the big one?’
Sewel, who at this point is wearing an open collar shirt and beige trousers, says: ‘Um, it comes in a can and it’s got, has it got Pepsi?
‘No it’s not Pepsi, it’s another word rather than Pepsi cola. It’s Coca-Cola — forget the Cola.’ This is an obvious reference to the slang term for cocaine, ‘coke’.
‘So you want to get some coke?,’ one of the women asks. ‘ Well, I mean, if people would enjoy a little,’ he replies, gesturing and wandering around the room.
He can then be seen sitting down at the table and pulling out a small blue package containing white power from the top of a soft drink bottle. Cigarette in hand, he unwraps the package while moaning about receiving only a £200-a-day allowance for attending the House of Lords.
One of the call girls then cuts the powder into neat lines and he says: ‘I’ll only have the smallest’ before launching into a rant about how he usually takes his drugs with a £10 banknote.
‘Have you ever noticed before, when this has occurred previously, I have provided usually a ten pound note?’ he asks. ‘It’s rolled up and so in the morning at least I’ve got enough to buy me some breakfast. The rolled-up note disappears, it goes.’
When one of the women asks if he is accusing them of theft, Sewel replies: ‘Yes.’
One of the prostitutes then calls his line ‘ridiculously big’ but Sewel replies ‘I’ll do that.’ He can then be seen, hunched over a dining table with a rolled-up £5 note in his left hand — his wedding ring on display — sniffing the white powder up his left nostril.
‘There we are’ he says afterwards, leaning back in his chair.
In a shocking racist outburst, Sewel, who has two children and two step children, then starts moaning that he does not have any ‘nice little young Asian’ women at the party. ‘They sort of look innocent
but you know they’re whores,’ he says before laughing and adding: ‘That’s a really nice combination isn’t it?’
‘Oh, we could do with some nice little young Asian lady tonight I would’ve thought. But never mind.’
One of the women asks the peer: ‘What is your deal with the Asian ladies? What do you like about them?’ He replies: ‘Well, I don’t know. As I go around London on the Tube from time to time, I think that they’re slim. Many of them are quite attractive I thought. Not that I’ve ever sort of dabbled.’
He then appears to snort another line off the table before stripping off and parading around the small flat.
Minutes later, he is seen lying naked on the bed and calls one of the women over.
He then allegedly pulls down her top and snorts another line off her breast before stroking and pawing at both women. The video shows Sewel sitting back with the rolled up banknote still up his nostril.
He pays one of the women £200 cash and gives the other a cheque. Still pictures from the footage show the ageing peer sitting topless at the table writing out the cheque at the end of the night.