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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 expose about my life and myself will stun 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 discuss the words woman of the street 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 further may leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others due to the fact that they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, full of raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being rational and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out far countries. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I must say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sis, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after daddy ( academic that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, some of her leading men shared her bed when daddy was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say papa wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was excellent looking. When visiting daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might write a whole chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. My finest friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and malls knowing that the males, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible good friends told us that we were searching for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might control and mould and could utilize in his company ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, well-educated and extremely persuasive man. He made business noise so easy and exciting , even discussing the moral issues 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 attempting to convince and persuade me to put those possessions to good usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sis's footsteps, who had been a hooker for at least 5 years. I delighted both was and frightened at the exact same time ... they made it sound so easy, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket money from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. 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 ... however if I can find 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 desire it more. 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 better to the techniques 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 had to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on 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 convince me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or presents, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really few issues to date and look at Sally, her sis, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much wish to however.
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