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Well, many are based on 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 shock some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have read in between the lines and already pertained to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life 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 alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same again, overall I enjoy with my lot and have made a great living from my picked profession.
I will mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any even more may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, complete of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend 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, checking out far nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I should say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. When going to papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for young girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most 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 kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might use and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping centers and sidewalks understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends told us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew everything and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he could mould and manipulate and might use in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read male. He made business sound so simple and exciting , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution gradually persuading 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 attempting to convince and encourage me to put those assets to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both delighted 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 amounts of pocket cash from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely 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 spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a good 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 trying to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really few problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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