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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 reveal about my life and myself will shock some and might even push away others who might have been my fans. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from lots of different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others since they have a need for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well educated and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm saying 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 very na´ve teenager, full of raging hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have enjoyable and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being rational and practical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some widely known actors ... I need to state she was excellent 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 tune) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical academic one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a lawyer ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say daddy wasn't doing the very same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. When visiting dad's ships or taking short sea voyages ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most prepared charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we went to that I have kept. They bring back a great deal of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other dubious involvements he might manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. I was developing very nicely and I knew it. I liked the concept that I could use and control males with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk the malls and walkways knowing that the men, young and old hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable friends informed us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a downfall ... 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 just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw product that he might mould and manipulate and might use in his organization ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, extremely persuasive and well-educated male. He made the business sound exciting and so easy , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution slowly 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 convince me to put those assets to excellent usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's utilize for just on a year now. You might state she was following in her sister's steps, who had been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both excited and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as quickly 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 utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement at a loss light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great 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 work out 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 encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for money or presents, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mainly older guys, however this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the general 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 enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the repercussions. 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 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 so much desire to.
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