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Well, many are based upon fact. I have actually 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 reveal about my life and myself will shock some and may even push away 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 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 the majority of people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the same once again, overall I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a excellent living from my chosen occupation. I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further may leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady or even the man is various and varied. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are extremely well educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating exists is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation. I came from a good family and was provided a personal 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 believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely nave teen, loaded with raving hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main requirements. Being sensible and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting far countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I should state she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I think I took after mom. 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 father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was good looking. When going to dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find young girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too nave and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing really well and I understood it. I liked the concept that I might utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally wear the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the walkways and malls knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

A few of our more sensible friends told us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I knew everything and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might control and mould and might use in his organization ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read man. He made business sound so easy and amazing , even going over the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually 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 apartment together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to great use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I thrilled both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to invest in clothing and other personal glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of spending money from my moms and dads.

You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can discover 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 nave and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... especially 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their car (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. From then on it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out any of the costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be okay, 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 sibling, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to however.

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