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Well, the majority of are based on truth. I have actually 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 shock some and may even push away others who might have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read between the lines and already come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my choice alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the exact same once again, overall I am happy with my lot and have made a excellent living from my chosen occupation. I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further may leave the room now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list continues. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is various and varied. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are very well informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession. I came from a good family and was given a private education.

Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real reason to be drawn towards the occupation. I did it due to the fact that I thought it would be fun. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, loaded with raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being rational and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I need to say she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.

Me well I think I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was very knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he could afford 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 understood it. I liked the concept that I might use and control men 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 the walkways and shopping malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more practical friends 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 properties and at that age, I understood all of it and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might control and mould and might use in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really convincing and well-read guy. He made business sound so easy and amazing , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution slowly persuading me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and encourage me to put those properties to good use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I thrilled both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.

You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have 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 desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much better to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or people 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 prices. 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 would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it many times with Linda, primarily older men, 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 big game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger image and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to however.

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