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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 expose about my life and myself will shock some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. 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 even more may leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female or even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a bad family. Some are very well informed and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating is there is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.

I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being sensible and sensible 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, visiting faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known stars ... I must state she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was very knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be looking for young girls who are most ready, 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 diaries and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the malls and walkways understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.

Some of our more practical pals informed us that we were looking for trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew everything and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he could control and mould and could use in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-educated guy. He made the business sound so easy and amazing , even going over the ethical concerns 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 apartment or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and encourage me to put those assets to good usage. Linda had been a prostitute 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 5 years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothes and other personal glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of spending money from my moms and dads.

You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can find you some alternative location 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. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their car (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 negotiate 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 wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older men, however this would be my very first full-time effort and in full 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, simply a bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the larger image and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had very few problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to but.

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