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Well, many are based on fact. 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 might even push away others who might have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read in between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my choice alone. Like many people there are some parts I regret and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the same once again, general I more than happy with my lot and have made a excellent living from my selected profession. I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further may leave the room now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession.

Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn toward the occupation. I did it since I believed it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, loaded with raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who only wanted to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being logical and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out distant countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular stars ... I should state she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.

Me well I think I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say father wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was excellent looking. I was really knowledgeable about ships and sailors when visiting dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be trying to find girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he could manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was establishing extremely well and I understood it. I liked the concept that I could use and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and shopping centers knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more sensible good friends informed us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could mould and control and might use in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely convincing male. He made the business sound amazing and so easy , even discussing the moral problems of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 or condo along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those assets to good usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I delighted both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothes and other individual luxurious products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.

You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my best 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 young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might 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. If they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on 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 negotiate any of the rates. I believe 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 would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older males, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger photo 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 extremely couple of 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 reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.

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