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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 stun some and may 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 point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine factor to be drawn toward the occupation. Because I thought it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, filled with raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just wished to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. 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 most of the time, checking out distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors when visiting father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be looking for young girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was developing very nicely and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical buddies informed us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood all of it and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could mould and manipulate and might use in his organization ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely persuasive man. He made the business noise interesting and so simple , even discussing the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually convincing 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and persuade me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot 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 best for you Peter was utilizing 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 recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using 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, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or people 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 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 prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older guys, however this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger photo and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually 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 minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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