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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 expose about my life and myself will surprise some and might even push away 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 mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any even more might leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.

I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun 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 good friend like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, going to far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I should say she was great at it. One sis Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be looking for young girls who are most ready, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and walkways knowing that the guys, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more sensible good friends informed us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew it all and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and control and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really convincing and well-read guy. He made the business sound interesting and so simple , even discussing 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 home together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and persuade me to put those possessions to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and terrified at the exact same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my moms and dads.

You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon 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 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 understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a great 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 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 job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older men, however this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image 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 really couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.

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