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I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material 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 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 point out 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 room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well informed and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine factor to be drawn toward the occupation. Since I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, filled with raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary requirements. Being sensible and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I need to state she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. I was really familiar with ships and sailors when going to father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations 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 know all that at the time. I was establishing very well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might use and control males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and malls knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable friends told us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his company ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and very convincing male. He made the business noise exciting and so easy , even going over the moral concerns of prostitution gradually convincing 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and persuade me to put those properties to excellent usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both delighted and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other personal elegant products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need 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 want it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a good time and see what the answer 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 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 trying to persuade me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd 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 moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to but.
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