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I have utilized 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 may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make definitely 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 arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, full of raging hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out far countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about ships and sailors when checking out daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be trying to find young girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful recipe. 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 visited that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements 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 very perfectly and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might utilize and control men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the sidewalks and shopping malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable pals informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood it all and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he could mould and manipulate and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-educated male. He made the business sound so easy and interesting , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually 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 apartment along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and persuade me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was using 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 understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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 cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a good time and see what the answer was. 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 think it went something like $10 a hand task, $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, mainly older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really few problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd 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 desire to.
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