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I have 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 stun some and may even push away others who might have been my fans. I make absolutely 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 quickly as possible. It needs to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to read any even more may leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers come from many various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug routine ... others since they have a requirement for cash, and the list goes on and on. Some are extremely well informed and come from more wealthy houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest occupation.
I was a full-bodied really naïve teenager, full of raving hormones, who realized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being sensible and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal 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 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 sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue ( like the song) but that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, constantly knew what she desired 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 think I took after mom. I liked guys and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to state father wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their credibility, plus he was great looking. I was very knowledgeable about sailors and ships when visiting daddy's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a entire chapter on that alone. So here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just occurs to be trying to find 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 photos of ships that we went to that I have actually kept. They revive a great deal of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he could afford it. At the time I was too naïve and too young to understand all that at the time. My finest buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the fastest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the pathways and malls understanding that the guys, young and old hand their eyes firmly fixed on our ass's.
Some of our more reasonable buddies told us that we were searching for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our possessions and at that age, I knew all of it and could take care of my self. (So I believed). I was simply the sort of girl that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he might manipulate and mould and could use in his business ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-educated guy. He made the business noise so easy and amazing , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution gradually persuading me it was the right 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 trying to encourage and encourage me to put those possessions to good use. Linda had actually been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sibling's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of five years. I was both delighted and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to invest in clothing and other personal glamorous items essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyway Lisa it's just for a week whilst Jennifer is away ill ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative area 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 young and too naïve to understand this is what he was doing to me right now, as I grew older I ended up being much smarter to the tricks of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. I would ask if they were trying to find a great time and see what the answer 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 job, $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 many times with Linda, mostly older men, but this would be my first full-time effort and in full view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger image and the repercussions. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she had actually been doing it for just a year and had extremely couple of problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she had actually been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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