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I have actually utilized 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 surprise some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life 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 must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more might leave the room now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation.

I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being sensible and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out faraway countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I must say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was nothing to state papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was very acquainted with sailors and ships when visiting papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing extremely nicely and I understood 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 fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and sidewalks knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more sensible buddies told us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood all of it and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could mould and control and might use in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-educated guy. He made business sound so simple and interesting , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually persuading 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 trying to persuade and convince me to put those assets to excellent usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both excited and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothing and other personal luxurious items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.

You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly 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 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 realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I could ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, pose 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. I would ask if they were searching for a great time and see what the response 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 task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older guys, however this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger 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 couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, 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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