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I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will shock some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further might leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.

I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, complete of raving hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being sensible and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out distant countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I need to say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I think I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when going to father's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be searching for girls who are most prepared, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the shopping centers and sidewalks understanding that the guys, young and old hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.

A few of our more practical buddies informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might control and mould and could utilize in his organization ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and very convincing guy. He made the business sound interesting and so easy , even discussing the moral concerns of prostitution slowly persuading me it was the ideal thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and encourage me to put those assets to great use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I thrilled both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual elegant items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.

You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my finest for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the answer was. From then on 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 prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older guys, but this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.

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