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I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. I will mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further may leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from lots of different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.

I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, complete of raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being rational and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting distant countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I must say she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I think I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was really familiar with ships and sailors when visiting father's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was establishing very nicely and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might utilize and control men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

A few of our more practical pals informed us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew everything and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he could mould and manipulate and might use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely convincing man. He made the business noise exciting and so easy , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution slowly persuading me it was the right thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those assets to excellent usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my moms and dads.

You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative location I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the answer was, I would ask. After that it was just a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the rates. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to but.

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