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Well, most are based upon reality. I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will surprise some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure some of you will have checked out between the lines and currently pertained to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my option alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I are sorry for and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same once again, overall I am happy with my lot and have actually made a great living from my chosen occupation. I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further might leave the room now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.

Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine factor to be drawn towards the profession. Due to the fact that I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, loaded with raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being rational and reasonable 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. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known stars ... I must say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I think I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when checking out papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. 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 trying to find girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might 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 developing very nicely and I understood it. I liked the concept that I could utilize and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the pathways and shopping malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.

A few of our more reasonable friends informed us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew all of it and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read guy. He made the business sound so easy and amazing , even discussing the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly convincing 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 together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those properties 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 sister's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both excited and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothing and other individual glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.

You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but 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 right now, as I grew older I ended up being much better to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using 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 guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was. 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 work out any of the prices. I believe 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 cash or presents, I 'd done it many 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 prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had really few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.

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