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Well, a lot of are based on 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 surprise some and might even alienate others who might have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have read between the lines and already 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 choice alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I are sorry for and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the same again, total I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a good living from my picked occupation. I will point out 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 check out 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 many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for cash, and the list continues. The background of the female and even the man is various and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are extremely well informed and come from more affluent homes ... all I'm saying 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 offered a private education.

Let me offer you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn toward the profession. I did it because I believed it would be enjoyable. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teen, full of raging hormones, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being reasonable and rational 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. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out far nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... 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 (same as the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy (studious that is) ... she is five years older.

Me well I think I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be searching for young girls who are most prepared, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was developing extremely nicely and I knew it. I liked the idea that I could use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping centers understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more reasonable pals informed us that we were searching for problem and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood all of it and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he could mould and control and could use in his organization ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely persuasive guy. He made the business noise so easy and interesting , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those assets to good use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I excited both was and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my parents.

You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find you some alternative location 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 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 techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss 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 man or people plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a excellent time and see what the response 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 negotiate any of the prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, primarily older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and completely view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the repercussions. Linda guaranteed me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had really few problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.

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