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Well, a lot of are based upon reality. I have utilized my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will shock some and may even alienate others who might have been my fans. I'm sure some of you will have read in between the lines and already come to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, way of life or my actions in life to date. It was my option and my option alone. Like many people there are some parts I regret and would change if I could, there are other parts I would do the exact same again, overall I am happy with my lot and have actually made a good living from my selected profession.
I will discuss the words woman of the street and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It must sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any even more might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from several backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others since they have a requirement for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the lady or perhaps the man is different and diverse. Some with bad education or a poor household. Some are very well educated and originated from more wealthy houses ... all I'm saying is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest occupation. I originated from a good family and was provided a personal education.
Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no genuine reason to be drawn towards the profession. Because I believed it would be fun, I did it. I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, loaded with raging hormones, 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 criteria. Being practical and rational wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a buddy like Linda didn't assist, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to far countries. Mom was an starlet; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known stars ... I must state she was excellent at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the sensible studious one, constantly knew what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a attorney ... took after dad (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mother. I liked males 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 very same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was good looking. I was really acquainted with ships and sailors when going to daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could write a whole chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, getting ready to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who simply happens to be searching for girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and image's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked involvements he could afford it. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to know all that at the time. My finest good friend Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the malls and sidewalks understanding that the men, old and young hand their eyes firmly repaired on our ass's.
Some of our more sensible friends told us that we were trying to find difficulty and heading for a downfall ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew everything and might take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he could mould and manipulate and might utilize in his organization ... the prostitution organization. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very persuasive and well-read guy. He made business noise interesting and so easy , even talking about the moral problems of prostitution gradually 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 in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and encourage me to put those properties to excellent usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize 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 5 years. I was both thrilled and scared at the very same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket cash from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't use you her area 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 best for you Peter was using 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 got older I became much smarter to the tricks 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, present provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or people plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a good time and see what the response was. 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 costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mostly older guys, however this would be my first full-time attempt and in full view of the public. The stigma of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a huge game, simply a bit of fun. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and take a look at Sally, her sis, she had actually been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, but nerves were making me hesitant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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