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I have 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 expose about my life and myself will stun some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. I will mention 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 even more might leave the room now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many different 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 really well informed and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.

I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting far countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I must say she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after daddy (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, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was very acquainted with sailors and ships when going to papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent recipe. 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 visited that I have actually kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements 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 establishing very perfectly and I understood it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and shopping malls knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he could mould and control and might utilize in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and really persuasive man. He made business sound so easy and amazing , even going over the ethical problems of prostitution gradually persuading 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 attempting to encourage and encourage me to put those assets to good use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I delighted both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.

You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my best for you Peter was using 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 understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the person 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 answer was, I would ask. From then on it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older men, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger image and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had very couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.

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