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Well, many are based upon truth. I have used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will stun some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read in between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my option alone. Like most people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same once again, general I enjoy with my lot and have made a great living from my selected profession.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from various 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 woman and even the man is various and varied. Some with bad education or a bad household. Some are very well educated and originated from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was given a personal education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, full of raging hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable 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. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting faraway countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I need to state she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely 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 practical academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say father wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was very familiar with sailors and ships when checking out father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for young girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations 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 deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping malls knowing that the males, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends told us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew all of it and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he could manipulate and mould and might utilize in his company ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read male. He made business sound so simple and exciting , even discussing the ethical issues of prostitution slowly convincing 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 along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and convince me to put those possessions to great use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other personal luxurious items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need 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 desire it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, present 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 approach me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was. After that 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 rates. 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 presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older men, but this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger photo and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had really few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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