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Well, many are based upon fact. I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will stun 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 come to that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my choice alone. Like many people there are some parts I are sorry for and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the same once again, overall I am happy with my lot and have actually made a excellent living from my chosen profession. I will point out 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 want to read any even more may leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for money, and the list continues. The background of the woman or even the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad family. Some are very well informed and originated from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation. I came from a good family and was provided a personal education.

Let me give you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn toward the occupation. Because I believed it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being rational and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out faraway nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I need to state she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state dad wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When visiting dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for young girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing extremely perfectly and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the walkways and shopping centers understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew everything and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and could use in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely convincing male. He made business noise interesting and so easy , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution gradually 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 apartment or condo together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and encourage me to put those properties to good usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both excited and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual glamorous products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.

You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide 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 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 recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a good 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 work out 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 encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older guys, however this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very few problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, 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 a lot want to however.

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