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Well, the majority of are based on truth. I have 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 push away others who might have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have checked out between the lines and already come to that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my choice alone. Like many people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the very same once again, general I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a excellent living from my selected profession. I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to 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 ... Hookers or woman of the streets originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady or even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are effectively educated and originated from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest occupation. I came from a good family and was provided a private education.

Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn toward the profession. Due to the fact that I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, loaded with raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being sensible and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, however 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 distant countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with 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 sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) 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 became a lawyer ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.

Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. When checking out father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash 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 young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was developing extremely well and I understood it. I liked the idea that I might utilize and manipulate males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the pathways and shopping centers knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.

A few of our more practical buddies told us that we were looking for trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew all of it and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and control and might use in his business ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-read male. He made the business sound exciting and so easy , even going over the moral issues of prostitution slowly 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both thrilled and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, 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 only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have 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. Again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the response 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 task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade 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, mostly older males, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very few issues 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, however 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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