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I have 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 reveal about my life and myself will stun some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more wealthy 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 profession.
Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn towards the occupation. I did it because I believed it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being logical and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... 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 (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors when going to dad's ships or taking short sea trips ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be looking for girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and pathways knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends told us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew everything and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might control and mould and might use in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and really persuasive guy. He made business noise amazing and so simple , even discussing the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually encouraging 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 home together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and encourage me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I thrilled both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other individual luxurious products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find 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. 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 ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing 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 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 answer was. After that 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 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 attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger picture and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish 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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