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Well, most are based on fact. I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will stun some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have checked out in between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my option alone. Like many 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 once again, total I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a great living from my chosen occupation.
I will mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any further may leave the space 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 due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the female or even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a bad household. Some are extremely well informed and originated from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, full of raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend 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 most of the time, visiting far countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known stars ... I must state she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like 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 ended up being a legal representative ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When visiting father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find young girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping malls knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more practical good friends informed us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a downfall ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might mould and control and might use in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-read man. He made the business sound so simple and amazing , even talking about the ethical 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 home in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and convince me to put those properties to good use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I thrilled both was and terrified at the very same time ... they made it sound so simple, 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 entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my best for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Once again I was too young and too na´ve to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a good time and see what the response was. 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 job, $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, mostly older males, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of fun. I actually wasn't seeing the larger photo and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five 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 want to.
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