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I have 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 definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date.
I will point out the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It ought to arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want 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 come from lots of different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug practice ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are really well educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, complete of raging hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being reasonable and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't help, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out faraway nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular stars ... I must state she was very good 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 song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always knew what she desired in life, studied, went to university and became a attorney ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, a few of her leading men shared her bed when papa was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to say papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was excellent looking. When visiting father's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships . So here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager prepared, raring to go. Who is introduced 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 recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and photos of ships that we visited that I have kept. They revive a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he might afford 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 deliberately dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and shopping centers understanding that the guys, old and young hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable pals informed us that we were looking for difficulty and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew everything and might take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he could manipulate and mould and might use in his business ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-read guy. He made business sound so easy and exciting , even discussing the moral concerns of prostitution slowly convincing 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 apartment along with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to encourage and persuade me to put those possessions to good usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had actually been a hooker for at least five years. I was both excited and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so simple, so easy. Did I like making love? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to spend on clothing and other personal glamorous products crucial to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of spending money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my best 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 young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the techniques of the trade ... especially 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, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was, I would ask. 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 attempting to convince 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 guys, but this would be my very first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't fret me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, just a little fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually 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 want to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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