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Well, the majority of are based upon reality. I have used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will shock some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read between the lines and currently 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 option and my option 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 picked occupation.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from numerous different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more affluent 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.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being logical and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting distant nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I need to say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after daddy (studious 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, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when visiting father's ships or taking short sea trips ... might write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for young girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My finest pal Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and malls knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical pals informed us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood everything and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his organization ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-read man. He made the business sound so simple and exciting , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 apartment in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I thrilled both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to spend on clothing and other personal elegant items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of spending money from my moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my best 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 understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I could ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that 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 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 very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mainly older guys, however this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but 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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