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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 expose about my life and myself will shock some and may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others since they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more upscale 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 earliest occupation.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn toward the occupation. I did it because I believed it would be fun. I was a full-bodied extremely naïve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being sensible and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend 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. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after dad (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 mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was really knowledgeable about ships and sailors when visiting daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too naïve to know all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and sidewalks understanding that the guys, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies informed us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew it all and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could control and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and really convincing man. He made the business noise amazing and so easy , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution gradually convincing 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 house together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and convince me to put those properties to good usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both delighted and scared 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 cash to spend on clothes and other personal luxurious items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as soon 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. Once again I was too naïve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the response was. From then on it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked just 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 persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older men, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over 5 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 a lot wish to however.
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