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I have actually utilized 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 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 discuss the words woman of the street 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 read any even more might leave the room now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from lots of various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others due to the fact that they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds oldest profession.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real reason to be drawn toward the profession. Due to the fact that I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied really na´ve teenager, filled with raving hormonal agents, who recognized she liked sex and who just wanted to head out and have a good time and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't help, 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 faraway nations. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I must say she was great at it. One sister Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blonde hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after papa (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess 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 exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. When visiting papa's ships or taking short sea trips ... could write a entire chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just happens to be trying to find girls who are most prepared, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we visited that I have kept. They restore a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he might manage it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. My finest friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the sidewalks and shopping centers knowing that the males, old and young hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical friends informed us that we were looking for problem and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew it all and might look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and control and could use in his service ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read male. He made the business sound so simple and exciting , even talking about the ethical concerns 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 home along with my friend Linda, both of them trying to encourage and convince me to put those assets to great usage. Linda had been a prostitute in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You may say she was following in her sibling's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I was both thrilled and frightened at the exact same time ... they made it sound so easy, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't offer you her area any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can discover 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. 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 better to the tricks of the trade ... specifically 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 automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach 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 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 think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time effort and in full view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the larger picture and the effects. Linda assured 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 sibling, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to however.
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