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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 reveal about my life and myself will shock some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the female and even the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad household. Some are effectively educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm stating is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession. I came from a good family and was offered a private education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, complete of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known stars ... I need to say she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When visiting dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write 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 all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was developing extremely perfectly and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might use and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the shopping malls and pathways understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical pals informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he could control and mould and might use in his company ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read male. He made the business noise so simple and amazing , even talking about the ethical issues of prostitution gradually 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 or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and convince me to put those assets to good usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to spend on clothes and other personal elegant products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can find you some alternative location 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. Once 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 ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on 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 task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full 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 enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger photo and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 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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