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I have 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 expose about my life and myself will surprise some and may even alienate 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 point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the woman or perhaps the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are effectively informed and come from more upscale homes ... all I'm saying exists is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation. I originated from a good family and was offered a personal education.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine factor to be drawn towards the profession. Because I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teen, loaded with raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wished to go out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the main requirements. Being reasonable and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy 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 the majority of the time, visiting far countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I need to state she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after dad ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked men 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 state dad wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when checking out father's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply occurs to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and ready 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 remaining leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we went to that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the shopping centers and sidewalks understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
A few of our more reasonable pals informed us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a failure ... but what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew it all and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of lady that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might control and mould and might use in his company ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-educated and really persuasive man. He made business sound exciting and so easy , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly encouraging 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 trying to convince and convince me to put those assets to good usage. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sibling's footsteps, 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 basic, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... however 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 desire it more. Once again I was too na´ve and too young to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement at a loss 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 automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a good time and see what the answer was. From then on 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 prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older men, however this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The stigma of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, just a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the bigger image and the effects. Linda assured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but 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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