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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 expose about my life and myself will stun some and may even push away others who may 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 prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or woman of the streets come from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. The background of the woman or perhaps the man is different and diverse. Some with poor education or a bad family. Some are extremely well educated and originated from more upscale houses ... all I'm stating exists is nobody mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession. I originated from a good family and was given a private education.
Let me provide you a little insight into that background, my household and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn towards the profession. Because I thought it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teenager, loaded with raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who only wished to head out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the primary criteria. Being reasonable and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good 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, checking out distant nations. Mother was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some popular actors ... I must state she was excellent at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, constantly understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after father ( academic that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mother. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When checking out papa's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone, I was really familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most willing charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and all set to go ... what a powerful recipe. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and picture's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and pictures of ships that we checked out that I have actually kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other nefarious participations he might afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My best friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the shopping centers and walkways understanding that the males, old and young hand their eyes strongly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable pals told 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 understood it all and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of girl that Peter Chang was trying to find, the raw product that he might control and mould and could use in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and extremely convincing man. He made business noise so simple and amazing , even going over the moral issues of prostitution slowly persuading me it was the ideal 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 persuade and convince me to put those possessions to excellent use. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for just on a year now. You may say she was following in her sister's footsteps, 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. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be totally independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll need to go ... however if I can find you some alternative area I'll do my best for you Peter was utilizing 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 realize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much better to the techniques of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was using 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, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or guys plural. They would either troll past in their car (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were searching for a great time and see what the response 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 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 convince me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for money or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, primarily older men, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely 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 fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the consequences. Linda ensured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had really couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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