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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 may even push away 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 ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list continues. The background of the lady and even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are extremely well educated and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession. I came from a good family and was given a personal education.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being sensible and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting far countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known stars ... I must say she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. When visiting father's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find 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 diaries and picture's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the sidewalks and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood all of it and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might mould and control and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-read guy. He made the business noise interesting and so simple , even talking about the moral concerns of prostitution gradually 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and encourage me to put those properties to great use. 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 footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I excited both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover 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 want it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red 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 cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer 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 prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying 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 numerous times with Linda, primarily older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had really few problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, however 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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