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I have actually 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 might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female or even the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are very well informed and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession. I came from a good family and was offered a personal education.
Let me offer 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 towards the occupation. Since I believed it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, filled with raving hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being sensible and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I must say she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to state papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. When checking out papa's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be looking for young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he could afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My best pal Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the walkways and malls understanding that the males, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible good friends told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew it all and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he could control and mould and could utilize in his organization ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-educated man. He made business sound so simple and exciting , even going over the moral problems of prostitution slowly persuading 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 apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and encourage me to put those assets to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both thrilled and scared 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 cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area 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 desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss 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 automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great 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 just how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out any of the costs. I believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $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 cash or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older men, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger image and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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