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Well, many are based upon truth. I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to reveal about my life and myself will shock some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read between the lines and currently come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my option alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I are sorry for and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the exact same once again, overall I enjoy with my lot and have made a great living from my chosen occupation.
I will mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly 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 ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the female or perhaps the man is various and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad household. Some are extremely well informed and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest occupation. I originated from a good family and was given a personal education.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raging hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being logical and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting distant countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I need to state she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was nothing to state dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be looking for girls who are most prepared, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we checked out that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the malls and pathways knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable good friends told us that we were looking for trouble and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood all of it and might look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could mould and manipulate and might utilize in his company ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-educated man. He made business noise interesting and so easy , even discussing the ethical issues of prostitution slowly convincing me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's house together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and convince me to put those possessions to great use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least 5 years. I was both delighted and frightened at the exact same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use 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 using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want 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 grew older I ended up being much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the response was, I would ask. 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 task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older men, but this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, just a little enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had extremely few problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, 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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