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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 might even push away others who may 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 prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should sort 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 ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale houses ... 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 extremely na´ve teen, full of raving hormones, who understood she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary criteria. Being logical and reasonable wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Dad a sea captain, who was away most of the time, visiting distant nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some well-known stars ... I need to say she was great at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being 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 mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say dad wasn't doing the very same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was extremely knowledgeable about sailors and ships when checking out dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager prepared, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have actually 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 young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My best good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping malls and sidewalks knowing that the males, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible pals informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a downfall ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really convincing and well-read male. He made business sound exciting and so easy , even going over the ethical issues of prostitution slowly 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 apartment or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to persuade and convince me to put those assets to great use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both excited and scared at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my moms and dads.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... 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 location I'll do my finest 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 na´ve and too young to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much better to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or guys plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a great time and see what the response was. 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 rates. I believe 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 cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older males, but this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she had actually 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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