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I have 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 reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and might even alienate others who might 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 quickly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the female or even the man is different and varied. Some with poor education or a poor family. Some are effectively informed and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one 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 given a personal education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, complete of raging hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to faraway countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I must state she was excellent at it. One sibling 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 sensible studious one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. 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 papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was very familiar with ships and sailors when visiting papa's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could write a whole 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 girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining 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 wicked participations 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 really nicely and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the walkways and shopping malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew everything and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and control and might use in his organization ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-educated male. He made business noise so easy and exciting , even discussing the moral concerns of prostitution slowly convincing 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 together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and convince me to put those properties to great use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both delighted and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other personal luxurious items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however 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 want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the answer was. 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 negotiate any of the costs. I think 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 first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older guys, but this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over 5 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 wish to but.
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