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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 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 point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady or even the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor family. Some are very well informed and originated from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession. I came from a good family and was offered a personal education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, full of raging hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father 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 stars ... I should say she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was great looking. I was really acquainted with sailors and ships when going to dad's ships or taking brief sea trips ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most willing 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 all set to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo'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 money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he could manage it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the malls and pathways understanding that the men, young and old hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable good friends informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might mould and control and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely convincing male. He made the business sound interesting and so easy , even going over the moral issues 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 house in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and persuade me to put those possessions to great usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both delighted and scared at the very 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 moms and dads.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her area 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 best for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I became much better to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the response was, I would ask. After that 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 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 presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my very 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 game, just a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely 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, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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