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Well, a lot of are based upon truth. 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 reveal about my life and myself will stun some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have checked out between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my choice alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the same once again, total I am happy with my lot and have actually made a great living from my picked profession.
I will mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from numerous different 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 really well informed and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, complete of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being reasonable and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, but 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. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known actors ... I should say she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after father ( academic 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, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. When visiting dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he could manage it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My best pal Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and sidewalks understanding that the males, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical pals told us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood it all and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely convincing man. He made the business sound amazing and so simple , even going over the moral concerns 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those properties 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 sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both thrilled and frightened at the very same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative location 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 na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was, I would ask. 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 persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older guys, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had really couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, 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 minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.
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