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I have actually 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 might even push away 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 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 want to read any further might 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 habit ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, full of raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being rational and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out distant nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I should state she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after father ( academic 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, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was very knowledgeable about ships and sailors when going to dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be looking for young girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements 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 nicely and I knew it. I liked the concept that I could use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and pathways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable friends told us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood everything and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and could utilize in his organization ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-educated man. He made business noise amazing and so simple , even talking about the ethical problems of prostitution gradually persuading 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 house along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those possessions to great 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 footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I thrilled both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other personal luxurious items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely 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 area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was utilizing 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 realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I became much better to the techniques 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking 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 just how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate 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 trying to persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older men, however this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, just a little fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.
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