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I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric 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 absolutely 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 should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady and even the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are extremely well informed and originated from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, complete of raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being rational and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out faraway nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I should say she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like 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 daddy (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he could afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My best good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the shopping malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable pals informed us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood all of it and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could mould and control and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and very persuasive male. He made business sound exciting and so easy , even talking about the moral 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and encourage me to put those properties to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I delighted both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual luxurious products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out 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 convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a little enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot wish to however.
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