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I have utilized 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 stun some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. I will discuss the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more might leave the room now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well informed and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation.

Let me give you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real reason to be drawn towards the profession. I did it since I thought it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, filled with raving hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being sensible and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out faraway nations. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I must state she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When checking out papa's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with ships and sailors . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My best buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and malls understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.

A few of our more reasonable good friends told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... but what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his business ... the prostitution service. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-educated male. He made the business noise amazing and so simple , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually 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 trying to encourage and convince me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just 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 5 years. I was both thrilled and scared at the very same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.

You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however 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 recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were looking 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 negotiate any of the rates. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade 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 guys, however this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot wish to but.

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