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I have actually 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 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 must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for money, and the list continues. The background of the lady or even the man is different and varied. Some with poor education or a bad family. Some are extremely well informed and originated from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession. I came from a good family and was offered a private education.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn towards the profession. Because I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being rational and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out faraway nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I should state she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was nothing to state father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. When going to dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just happens to be looking for young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My finest friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and walkways knowing that the males, old and young hand their eyes securely repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable friends told us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood it all and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read man. He made the business sound so simple and exciting , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and encourage me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and scared at the very same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... 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 want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good 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 just how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a little enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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