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Well, most are based on truth. I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to reveal about my life and myself will surprise some and might even alienate others who might have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read in between the lines and already come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my option alone. Like most people there are some parts I are sorry for and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the exact same again, overall I enjoy with my lot and have actually made a excellent living from my chosen profession.
I will point out 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 wish to read any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes 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 diverse. Some with bad education or a bad family. Some are effectively informed and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there 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 provided a personal education.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, complete of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being sensible and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known stars ... I need to state she was excellent at it. One sis Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad 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 excellent looking. I was really familiar with ships and sailors when going to father's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could write a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful recipe. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage 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, stroll around the shopping malls and walkways understanding that the males, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable pals told us that we were looking for trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood it all and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw material that he might mould and control and could use in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely persuasive man. He made business sound exciting and so simple , even discussing the ethical problems of prostitution gradually convincing me it was the right thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and encourage me to put those properties to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both delighted and frightened at the very same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my best for you Peter was using 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 became much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... particularly 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the man 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 good time and see what the answer was, I would ask. After that it was just 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 believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger photo and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had very couple of issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over five 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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