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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 stun some and may even push away others who might 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 should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others because they have a requirement for cash, 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 woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being sensible and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a 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 most of the time, checking out distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the sensible academic one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. When visiting papa's ships or taking short sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find young girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he could afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible good friends informed us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood everything and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-read male. He made business sound so simple and amazing , even going over the ethical problems of prostitution gradually persuading 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 apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and convince me to put those assets to great use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I thrilled both was and frightened 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 money to spend on clothes and other individual luxurious products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway 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 have to go ... but if I can discover 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. Again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the response 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 rates. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying 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 men, however this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had very few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to but.
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