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Well, the majority of are based upon truth. I have 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 might even alienate others who might have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have checked out in 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 option and my option 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 very same once again, overall I more than 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 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 ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the woman or perhaps the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a bad family. Some are very well informed and originated from more affluent homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.

Let me provide 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 thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, loaded with raving hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being rational and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal 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 the majority of the time, going to distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I should say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was excellent looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when going to papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I could utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and malls understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.

A few of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood everything and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his company ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and very convincing male. He made business sound so easy and exciting , even going over the moral concerns of prostitution slowly 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those assets to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I thrilled both was and terrified at the exact same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my parents.

You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover 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 na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red 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 guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the response was, I would ask. From then on it was simply 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 believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older males, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger photo and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sibling, 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.

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