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I have actually 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 shock some and may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely 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 rapidly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from many 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 extremely well educated and come from more wealthy homes ... 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 very na´ve teenager, complete of raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being logical and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting far nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known actors ... I should state she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be looking for girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping malls and walkways understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable good friends told us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely convincing male. He made the business noise so simple and interesting , even talking about the moral concerns of prostitution slowly 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 apartment or condo along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those properties to great use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I thrilled both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual luxurious items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative location I'll do my finest 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 na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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 guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a good 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 rates. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older men, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger photo and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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