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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 surprise some and may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will mention the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It needs to sort 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 come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the woman or even the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a bad household. Some are effectively educated and originated from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession. I originated from a good family and was provided a personal education.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine factor to be drawn toward the occupation. Because I believed it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, filled with raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being rational and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, but rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, checking out distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I need to say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. When going to father's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be looking for young girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might manage it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the walkways and shopping centers knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes securely repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more practical pals informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood all of it and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he could mould and control and could utilize in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and really convincing male. He made business noise exciting and so simple , even talking about the ethical issues of prostitution gradually persuading 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 along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those properties to great use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I delighted both was and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... very much so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other individual glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of spending money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find 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. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I aged I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was using 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 people plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a good time and see what the answer was. After that it was just 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 costs. 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 very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The stigma 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 really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I a lot want to however.
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