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It turns out I liked being an escort, much more than I believed I would anyhow. I even began taking the cash, mostly because I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of good sense. Then, if I had the typical sense I wouldn't have been an escort either. I would have been simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little girls do. I had not been a little girl in a long period of time though. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a great thing due to the fact that he could actually charge more, especially if the person I was going with picked me up at school. That privilege turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't truly like it.

Way too much for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. Picking me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I thought was outrageous, but you 'd be shocked how lots of guys wanted precisely that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real deal, an minor slut to fuck and draw . These were all older guys too, like my daddy's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. They had a lot of cash to spend and it was the pointers that truly flushed my bank account. Deke provided me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous due to the fact that he was my supervisor, my agent, my security person, my marketing and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased my clothing and the stuff I require to work, like prophylactics 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. It was more like acting than anything else because I had to actually like these people for an hour or two. I had to act younger often too, as a little lady possibly eleven or twelve years old; but never ever older. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine skill for it.

Mary Magdalene had actually been a slut. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt actually guilty at first, however that had actually gone away when I recognized I wasn't harming anybody. The men loved me for a bit, although some of them liked me for real and asked me if I 'd wed them, or at least return to their cities and deal with them. But they loved who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome because I knew it wasn't really me they liked, primarily I felt a little safer that way. Like a guy who loved me would not harm me, you understand? I loved my father. That had actually changed too and I do not understand if something involved the other precisely, but I do not believe in coincidence either. I 'd made love with like fifty men or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wished to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little girl next door possibly. However a lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that bothered me initially, however then it didn't and I began liking it.

I could close my eyes and envision the man who was making love to me really was my dad. I could talk with him, inform him I liked him, how he made me feel special and developed and loved. And someplace, somehow along that ride, I 'd begun to believe it. I 'd go home and see my real father and almost forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or 2 prior to. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I could not help it. It was configured into me, maturing not as his child however as his other half. We 'd done whatever but consummate our relationship, I believed, and he needed to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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