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I have 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 shock 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 mention 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 further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.
Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real reason to be drawn toward the occupation. I did it since I believed it would be fun. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, filled with raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wished to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being sensible and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting faraway countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I need to say she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after dad (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 papa was away ... mind there was nothing to say father wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was very acquainted with sailors and ships when going to dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious 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 know all that at the time. I was developing really perfectly and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could utilize and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the malls and pathways knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible pals told us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood all of it and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and could utilize in his organization ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-read guy. He made the business noise interesting and so simple , even going over the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly convincing 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those properties to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I delighted both was and scared at the 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 parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover 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 want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I became much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering 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, 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. If they were looking for a great time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that it was simply 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 rates. 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 would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mainly older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just 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 five 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 so much want to.
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