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I have used 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 may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss 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 want to check out any even more might 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 because they have a need for money, and the list continues. The background of the female or perhaps the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are effectively educated and originated from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, complete of raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being practical 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 the majority of the time, going to distant countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I need to say she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked males 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 father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was excellent looking. I was really knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting daddy's ships or taking short sea trips ... might write a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be searching for girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles 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 visited that I have kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing very nicely and I understood it. I liked the concept that I could utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately wear the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the pathways and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible buddies informed us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he could control and mould and could utilize in his company ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really persuasive and well-educated man. He made the business sound exciting and so simple , even going over the moral 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 along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and encourage me to put those properties to great use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You might state she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I excited both was and frightened at the very same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my moms and dads.
You could be completely 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 area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my finest 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 realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss 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 people plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent 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 costs. 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 would not be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, primarily older men, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger photo and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely few issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually 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 minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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