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I have actually utilized 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 stun some and may even push away others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will mention the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different 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 female or perhaps the man is various and varied. Some with poor education or a poor household. Some are extremely well informed and originated from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.
I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being reasonable and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, visiting faraway nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I must say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as 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 legal representative ... took after papa ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about sailors and ships when going to daddy's ships or taking short sea trips ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent recipe. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he could afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the pathways and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends informed us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew all of it and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could mould and manipulate and could utilize in his organization ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely persuasive man. He made business noise amazing and so simple , even talking about the moral problems of prostitution slowly 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 attempting to encourage and convince me to put those properties to excellent use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothing and other personal elegant products essential 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 anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover 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 desire it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a great time and see what the response was. From then on it was just a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $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 money or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older men, however this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger image and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had really few problems to date and 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 hesitant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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