by Roger Stone
The DNA sample that was used in the paternity test was the sample that came from a book about the Lewinsky/Starr/Jones case. You could rest assured that they did not publish the correct DNA data of a sitting president. We have personally scoured the records. There was no information on record of the special prosecutor giving DNA to any “author.” There was no test. It’s bogus. Time and the Washington Post stories about test results being negative were planted by Clinton flacks. On January 9, the Drudge Report broke the news that Time magazine had learned that the DNA tests cleared Clinton. But Star announced nothing.
Interestingly, DNA experts interviewed said that it would have been “impossible” to make any definitive comparison based on the information provided in the Starr report according to Bill and Hillary: The Marriage, by Christopher P. Andersen, but then there was no blood sample from Starr anyway.
“We planted that Star piece,” a veteran Clinton operative told Roger Stone over a mint julep after his man was reelected over Stone’s old boss Senator Bob Dole, to whom he served as a staff assistant in the U.S. Senate. “There was no blood test.” The plant was then peddled to the Washington Post by Clintonistas. The Post bit. The bogus test was recycled.
The Washington Post justified never having reported the true story. The Post and others rushed to publicize a bogus claim that DNA tests had proven that Thomas Jefferson had fathered a child by a black slave. The British journal that first published the claim has now admitted that it was inaccurate but the Post had given it big play. Double standard for connected elites Bill and Hillary?
The Globe advanced the narrative on February 18, 1992. The Globe’s article came a few weeks after a competing tabloid ran a blockbuster story about Bill’s affair with Gennifer Flowers.
Bobbi Ann Williams recalled how she had met Clinton in 1984 and had multiple trysts with the cocaine-addled governor. The housing projects in Little Rock were located about five blocks from the Arkansas governor’s mansion where Bill went for jogs. Bill Clinton was thirty-eight when he met Williams, with whom he had at least thirteen trysts.
“I was twenty-four and was working as a prostitute at the Johnson apartment building on Seventeenth and Main Street when I first met Bill,” Williams recalled. “Me and some girls were walking around Spring Street near the governor’s mansion when we saw him come jogging down the street in a tight T-shirt…. I was dressed real sexy in this tight little skirt, a halter top nothing under it, and a wig with curls…. The other girls were pretty excited…. They knew about the governor’s jogging trips. He’d pick you up right there on the street…. My friends and me were disappointed by the governor that day. He just stopped to talk to us…. But about three days later, we saw him again…. This time, he picked me—and said that he knew a place where we could go have sex.”446
Williams said she and Bill then trysted behind a row of bushes. She gave Bill oral sex and then he gave her $200.
“When it was done, he gave me two hundred dollars…. He talked all the time I was doing it [giving Clinton oral sex]. Then after he was done, he pulled up his pants and ran off jogging…. A couple of weeks later, he said he wanted to have an orgy. He said that he’d pay four hundred dollars apiece. There was me and two friends—and we jumped at his offer…. That was a lot of money for us in those days. He said he’d pick us up in a white car on the corner of Main Street at seven o’clock that night…. We were waiting when this big white car—it wasn’t a limo, but it was a big car with tinted windows [the governor’s car was a Lincoln Town Car]—drove up and stopped beside us.
“We just ran to the car, opened the door and got right in the back with the governor,” Williams continued. “He knew that we liked to drink Hennessy cognac and he had a bottle and some glasses with him…. He was really nice. He made us drinks and we talked and laughed. He was a funny guy. He liked saying dirty things—but they were funny…. We called him Bill right from the start. He was like any other man. He wanted just one thing: sex. The only difference was that he paid more money—a lot more. And all we had to do was what he told us…. And he paid us right there in the car. That made us feel real good because we didn’t have to wait for our money.”
Williams remembered exactly how to get to the country cabin of Clinton’s mother, Virginia Kelley.
We left on the John Barrow Road and traveled about an hour to this little house in the woods.
The house wasn’t a big family place or anything. It was kind of small with a fireplace and a small bed. But it was pretty inside and nicely decorated.
The driver stayed outside smoking cigarettes. When we got in, we all just took our clothes off. Bill smiled and flopped down on his back on the bed, just laying there, stretched out naked.
He liked looking at us. We all there crawled into bed with him and started playing around. We played like that for a long time, changing positions. He liked using all the dirty words he could think of for the woman’s body parts. And we could tell he liked it when we talked dirty to him.
He also watched us girls make love to each other. He told us what to do. That really got him turned on.
Finally, he was ready for straight sex and tried using a condom, but he took it off.
“I just don’t like scumbags,” Clinton said
I didn’t care. It didn’t matter to me. I guess we didn’t think much about it. We were done in about three hours—and he surprised all of us with a fifty dollar tip apiece. We were really happy, and we giggled all the way back to Little Rock.447
Later that year, Clinton and Williams had a tryst at the downtown Little Rock Holiday Inn. Clinton would rent a room at the hotel under a fake name “William Clay.” One of the Arkansas state troopers on his security detail would bring Williams to his room. Clinton paid her $200 for sex, and when they were done, Clinton would slip out the back side of the hotel while one of the state troopers would take Williams back to the housing projects.448
It was around that time Williams became pregnant. “I was still working the street into the fourth month I was carrying Bill’s baby,” recalled Williams. “And Bill got a special kick out of having sex with pregnant woman. He said that pregnancy makes gals hotter. When I told him that he was the father of my baby, he just laughed. He rubbed my big belly and said, ‘Girl, that can’t be my baby.’ But I knew it was. I just had this kind of woman’s feeling that this was his child.”449
Danney Lee Williams, Jr.—named for the man his mother had married—was born on December 7, 1985. “When my baby was born, he was as white as any white child,” said Williams in May 2013. “I told myself, ‘This is Bill Clinton’s baby because he’s the only white man I slept with that month [when she got pregnant].’” 450
Danney’s grandmother, Sylvia Howard, in an interview with the Globe, said that she “told Bobbie Ann to keep her mouth shut as she could destroy Clinton’s career in politics, and for doing that, he might then destroy her.” Lucille Bolton, the sister of Bobbie Ann, said, “When she told me she was carrying Bill Clinton’s baby, I was very skeptical. I didn’t believe Bobbie Ann. But then I saw that little baby in University Hospital. He was white. That is when I started believing my sister. And as Danney got older, he started looking more and more like the governor.”451
One of the top opposition researchers for George H. W. Bush’s disastrous 1992 reelection campaign told me on the basis of anonymity that the Bush campaign had nailed down the fact Clinton was Danney Williams’s father and “Bobbie Anne had intimate knowledge of the layout of Clinton’s mother’s home. There was no doubt,” he said.
My consulting business partner Charlie Black, who emerged as a confidant and consigliere for Bushes Sr. and Jr. after helping engineer Ronald Reagan’s rise from the ’76 ashes to become president, told me that the Bushes knew about the biracial son and the circumstances of his birth and elected not to lob the dirtball at Bill. “The old man thinks he will beat Clinton without it,” said Black. “He doesn’t want to go there.”
Soon after Williams gave bi
rth to Danney in 1985, she was sent to jail for prostitution and drug crimes, and Bolton was chosen to be Danney’s guardian.
“I was so furious over the situation that I went to the governor’s mansion last year to talk to Clinton about Danney,” said Bolton. “But I couldn’t get past his aides, who listened to my story and then sent me packing. They took my name and address and asked me some questions about the boy, but I never heard another word from them.”452
As time went on, Williams became more assured that the baby was Clinton’s. “The older he got, the more he started looking like his daddy Bill,” said Williams.453
Following Danney’s birth, local Little Rock black activist and restaurant owner Robert “Say” McIntosh took it upon himself to publicize Clinton’s paternity of Danney. McIntosh did it with fliers he spread all over Little Rock. McIntosh had justification for his attack. Years earlier, Clinton had made a promise to McIntosh that he did not keep. Clinton had promised McIntosh some state grant money to help develop his sweet potato pie business.
McIntosh’s flier read:
The Hottest Thing Going: Bill Clinton’s Dick Will Keep Him From Running for President of the United States of America.
Please help me raise money to take care of [this] black baby, the “black sheep of the family.” This baby is by a black woman. This picture is furnished by the Righteous Rev. Tommy Knots. Rev. Knots is an aide to Hillary Clinton at the Rose Law Firm. After he did a six-month investigation, God told him to bring it to me. All Clinton is willing to do for the mother is keep her out of jail and prison.454
Newsmax later reported that “Reverend Knots became involved, according to McIntosh, after Danney’s mom contacted him at the Rose Law Firm about her son. She gave Knots the photo and told him that the governor wouldn’t take care of the child. Bobbie Ann Williams had sought out Knots undoubtedly hoping that the news would reach one of Rose’s leading lawyers, Hillary Clinton.”455
Despite the intersession by Reverend Knots, the Clintons would not acknowledge Danney as Bill’s son nor would they pay any child support. “During the 1980 election, Clinton agreed to pay me $25,000 to have Yarnell’s Ice Cream Company manufacture my pie mix,” the flier also proclaimed.456
McIntosh had protesters follow Clinton around with signs asking for “Just One Drop” of blood so there could be a paternity test. A frazzled Clinton got his press secretary, Susie Whitacre, to meet with McIntosh in an attempt to silence him. “McIntosh said she never denied Bobbie Ann’s claim.”
“Bill Clinton has been with enough black women to cast a Tarzan movie. And he’s got a little black son out there living in poverty,” McIntosh said.457
In 1992, when the Globe first broke the story, Bobbie Ann Williams subjected herself to two lie detector tests. She passed with flying colors.
“’Little Rock is a small town in a small state,” said State Trooper L. D. Brown. “Clinton was like God here and acted out all his fantasies. Buddy Young, another state trooper, was Clinton’s driver. Young would take the governor and Williams to Clinton’s mother’s cabin. Clinton never doubted for a moment that his people would keep their mouths shut about his habits.”458, 459
Towards the end of 1992, Steve Dinari, head of the Ross Perot campaign in Illinois, contacted Clinton’s communications director George Stephanopoulos and told him that he had solid information on Clinton’s spurious offspring. This story was covered well in December 28, 1998, by Newsmax, which has has since been scrubbed from its web archives.
Stephanopoulos put Dinari on blast. “I guarantee you that if you do this you’ll never work in Democratic politics again,” the communications director said. “It’s completely bullshit! If you went on the radio and said that Bill Clinton is the father of an illegitimate black child, you will be laughed at. People will think you’re crazy…. You will be embarrassed before the national press corps. People will think, nobody will believe you, and people will think you’re scum.”460
The crazy thing: the story was completely true.
The details of the story came to the attention of Tom Luce, a heavyweight Republican lawyer in Dallas. Luce was Ross Perot’s personal attorney. Perot, a self-funded independent in the 1992 race, had decided to release the information publicly. A private detective for Perot confirmed that Clinton was Danney’s father after Luce paid for an extensive private investigation.
Clinton operative George Stephanopoulos blocked that investigation. Stephanopoulos would assent to a top media job with ABC and skewered Clinton Cash author Peter Schweitzer in an ABC interview, without revealing the $75,000 he gave the Bill, Hillary & Chelsea Clinton Foundation.
Clinton froze Stephanopoulos out when the diminutive aide cashed in with a tell-all that did not flatter Bubba. “Little Cocksucker” Hillary called him according to a Hillary staffer I socialized with in Washington. The book made him a superstar at ABC. His last contract was for $100 million. Between the money and the treatment of Schweitzer, George was trying to buy back in.
As Carl Limbacher of Newsmax reported:
It was the day before the 1992 election. Stephanopoulos was in Clinton’s Little Rock campaign headquarters nervously anticipating the next day’s returns when a secretary told him that Dinari was on the phone and “he wants to talk to someone confidentially.”
Stephanopoulos’ side of their conversation was captured on videotape by a film crew preparing a documentary on the 1992 Clinton-Gore campaign, which was released the next year under the title “The War Room.”
Dinari was told by Stephanopoulos that the story had already been investigated and rejected by “every major national news organization,” which, according to several sources close to the Danny Williams story, is altogether untrue.
Dinari informed Stephanopoulos, then campaign communications director, that he had names, addresses, and phone numbers of people who could back the story up. In a tense moment of election-eve panic, the Clinton wunderkind barked into the phone:
“It’s completely bullshit! If you went on the radio and said that Bill Clinton is the father of an illegitimate black child, you will be laughed at. People will think you’re crazy…. You will be embarrassed before the national press corps. People will think, nobody will believe you, and people will think you’re scum.”
Then Stephanopoulos changed tack, pointing out to Dinari that his cooperation on the Danny Williams bombshell would not go unnoticed: “If you don’t do it, it will cause you some temporary pain with people who tomorrow aren’t going to matter. And you have a campaign that understands that in a difficult time you did something right.”
With a video camera rolling just a few feet away, Stephanopoulos was quick to qualify his hint of possible favors for Dinari’s silence, adding: “I mean, it doesn’t mean anything. We can’t do anything for you specifically or anything like that.”
Stephanopoulos would use the same tactics four years later, when similarly damaging charges surfaced in a book by a friend of mine and FBI agent who had just retired from his post at the Clinton White House. Gary Aldrich’s “Unlimited Access” featured allegations of illicit presidential sex and an insider’s view of an unprecedented breakdown in White House security.
George Stephanopoulos knows to this day Bill Clinton is a dead beat dad and granddad.
Newsmax also reported that “Danney’s aunt, disturbed by the publicity, phoned the governor’s mansion and actually got Hillary on the line. In the conversation, which lasted two or three minutes, Hillary asked, ‘Is it true that he has this illegitimate child?’ and gave Lucille the number of a security agency to call in order ‘to get the publicity to stop.’”
Hillary’s private detectives were not able to silence McIntosh, and he started to run the same exposure campaign on Bill Clinton when he ran for president in 1992. At that point the Clintons made a deal with Say McIntosh—a pardon for his son Tommy McIntosh in exchange for silence. Tommy was in jail on major drug charges and not eligible for parole until 2010. Say zipped his lips for the r
est of the 1992 general election, and in early 1993, as Bill Clinton was being sworn in as president, his son received his pardon by the acting governor of Arkansas, a Clinton ally.
“On January 20, 1993, the day Bill Clinton was inaugurated as President, Tommy McIntosh was pardoned,” said Joyce Milton. “The papers were signed by Dr. Jerry Jewell, president pro tempore of the state senate and acting governor for the four days during which Clinton’s successor, Jim Guy Tucker, was in Washington attending the inaugural festivities. Dr. Jewell, a dentist and one of Little Rock’s most prominent black political figures, later said he was just executing paperwork prepared by the governor’s office.”461
Subsequent to Tommy McIntosh’s pardon in 1993, reporter Jerry Seper of the Washington Times ran into Say McIntosh. He bragged about the deal he had made with the Clintons. “Those who question my credibility should ask themselves, ‘If there was no deal, how did this happen?’ How did my son get out of prison eighteen years before he was eligible for parole?”
After Clinton became president, the haunted Arkansan issued a White House memorandum on the topic of responsible paternity around Father’s Day 1995:
THE WHITE HOUSE
Washington
June 16, 1995
MEMORANDUM FOR THE HEADS OF EXECUTIVE DEPARTMENTS AND AGENCIES
SUBJECT: Supporting the Role of Fathers in Families
I am firm in my belief that the future of our Republic depends on strong families and that committed fathers are essential to those families. I am also aware that strengthening fathers’ involvement with their children cannot be accomplished by the Federal Government alone; the solutions lie in the hearts and consciences of individual fathers and the support of the families and communities in which they live. However, there are ways for a flexible, responsive Government to help support men in their roles as fathers.