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I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will shock some and might even alienate 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 point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the woman or even the man is various and varied. Some with bad education or a bad family. Some are effectively informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I came from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being reasonable and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I should say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men 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 dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about sailors and ships when checking out father's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. I was developing really well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I could utilize and control guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and walkways understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical friends told us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and could 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 control and could use in his organization ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and very persuasive man. He made the business sound amazing and so easy , even talking about the moral concerns of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and convince me to put those possessions to excellent usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I thrilled both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual glamorous products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my best for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once 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 better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent 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 how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out 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 persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a bit of enjoyable. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger image and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to but.
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