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I even started taking the money, primarily since I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the method of common sense. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little girls do. I had not been a little girl in a very long time though. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a good thing because he might in fact charge more, especially if the person I was going with picked me up at school. That advantage turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't truly like it.

I 'd been doing it for nearly two months already, and I 'd lost track of the number of people I 'd made love with. I didn't would like to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of cash too. Method excessive for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for 2. Picking me up at school deserved an additional 200, which I believed was ludicrous, however you 'd marvel how many people wanted exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an minor slut to suck and fuck . These were all older people too, like my daddy's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of money to spend and it was the suggestions that truly flushed my bank account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my manager, my agent, my security guy, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He purchased my clothing and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and junk like that. He did all the work if you listened to him tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. However that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else since I had to really like these people for an hour or more. I had to act younger in some cases too, as a little girl perhaps eleven or twelve years old; however never older. None of the men paying for me desired a female, simply a girl, and knowing that I truly was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a genuine talent for it. I had a talent for the sex things anyhow, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the better I got.

Mary Magdalene had actually been a slut. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my tutelary saint. I 'd felt really guilty at first, but that had actually gone away when I understood I wasn't injuring anybody. The men loved me for a little bit, although a few of them liked me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or a minimum of come back to their cities and deal with them. However they loved who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely since I understood it wasn't really me they liked, mainly I felt a little much safer that way. Like a guy who loved me would not injure me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, most of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little lady next door perhaps.

I might close my eyes and imagine the man who was making love to me truly was my dad. I could talk with him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel special and developed and enjoyed. And somewhere, somehow along that ride, I 'd begun to believe it. I 'd go house and see my real dad and nearly forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or two prior to. But I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I could not help it. It was set into me, growing up not as his daughter but as his other half. We 'd done whatever however practiced our relationship, I thought, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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