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Well, the majority of are based upon truth. 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 reveal about my life and myself will shock some and might even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have checked out in between the lines and already 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 option and my choice alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I regret and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the same once again, overall I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a excellent living from my selected profession.
I will point out 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 prostitutes come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raging hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being practical and logical 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. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out faraway countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known actors ... I need to state she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state daddy wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was very familiar with ships and sailors when going to daddy's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be searching for young girls who are most ready, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the narrates 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 lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he could afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing very nicely and I knew it. I liked the concept that I could use and manipulate guys with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the malls and sidewalks knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical buddies informed us that we were searching for 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 just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, extremely convincing and well-read man. He made business noise amazing and so simple , even discussing the ethical issues 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 house along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to persuade and encourage me to put those possessions to great use. Linda had actually 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 steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both delighted and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothing and other individual elegant items crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I got older I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys 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. After that it was simply 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 prices. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it many times with Linda, mainly older males, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a little bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely 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 reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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