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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 may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further 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 practice ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession.

I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being rational and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to faraway nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known stars ... I should say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked very 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 sensible academic one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I guess 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 state papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was very familiar with ships and sailors when checking out papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find girls who are most prepared, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. 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 images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My best good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the walkways and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.

A few of our more sensible friends informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood everything and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he could manipulate and mould and might use in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and very convincing male. He made business noise so easy and interesting , even talking about the ethical issues of prostitution gradually convincing 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 apartment or condo together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those assets to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other personal luxurious items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.

You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can find 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 want it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to 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 just 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 rates. I believe 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 several times with Linda, primarily older men, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, 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 '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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.

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