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I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material 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 push away 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 mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further may leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from numerous different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession.

I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, full of raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated 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. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I need to state she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.

Me well I think I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was very acquainted with ships and sailors when checking out daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be searching for girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My finest friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the shopping malls and walkways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.

A few of our more reasonable good friends informed us that we were looking for problem and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew it all and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-read male. He made the business sound so simple and interesting , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution slowly 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 house along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and convince me to put those properties to excellent use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I delighted both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having cash to spend on clothing and other individual glamorous products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.

You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative location I'll do my finest 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 understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering 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, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was, I would ask. 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 work out any of the prices. 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 wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, however 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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