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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 surprise some and may 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 prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for money, and the list continues. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are very well informed and originated from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying exists is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation. I originated from a good family and was provided a personal education.
Let me offer 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 profession. Because I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, filled with raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to head out and have fun 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 good friend like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out distant nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I must state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be trying to find young girls who are most ready, 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 diaries and photo'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 great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he could afford 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 malls and sidewalks understanding that the guys, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible good friends informed us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood everything and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his organization ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-read guy. He made the business sound interesting and so simple , even going over the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and encourage me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both delighted and terrified 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 elegant items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only 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 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 want it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I became 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 could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking 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 negotiate 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 would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely 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 wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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