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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 reveal about my life and myself will shock some and may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn towards the profession. I did it since I thought it would be fun. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just wished to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being rational and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting distant countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known stars ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after father (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 mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When checking out father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he could manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the pathways and shopping centers knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable friends told us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew it all and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he could manipulate and mould and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely persuasive man. He made the business noise so easy and interesting , even talking about the ethical problems of prostitution slowly persuading me it was the best 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 trying to convince and encourage me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, 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 ... very much so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual glamorous products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her area any longer, as soon 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 utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I became much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss 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 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 good time and see what the response was, I would ask. 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 work out any of the costs. I think 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 would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, primarily older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger image and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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