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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 might 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 point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a bad household. Some are effectively educated and originated from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating exists is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was provided a private education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting faraway nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known actors ... I should state she was very good at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however 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 ended up being a lawyer ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When checking out daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be looking for young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he could manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing very well and I understood it. I liked the idea that I could use and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping malls and walkways understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible good friends informed us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew everything and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might control and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and really convincing guy. He made business sound exciting and so easy , even talking about the ethical problems of prostitution slowly convincing me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's house along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and encourage me to put those possessions to good usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I thrilled both was and frightened at the very same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. 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 only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my best for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss 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 vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the response was, I would ask. 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 negotiate any of the costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very few issues to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to however.
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