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I have actually used 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 may even push away others who may have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, complete 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 criteria. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to distant countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I should say she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, always knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a lawyer ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. When going to father'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 willing charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for young girls who are most prepared, 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 picture's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he might afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My best good friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping malls understanding that the guys, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more practical good friends informed us that we were trying to find problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I understood it all and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and might utilize in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-read and really persuasive man. He made business sound so easy and interesting , even going over the moral concerns of prostitution gradually persuading 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 trying to encourage and encourage me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to invest in clothing and other individual elegant products important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover 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 young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much better to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was offering 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, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or people plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the answer was. 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 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 wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older males, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she had actually been doing it for simply a year and had extremely few issues to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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