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I even began taking the cash, 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 homework, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little women do.
I hadn't been a little lady in a long time.
I just worked 3 or four nights a week anyhow, considering that I needed to be home by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. However Deke didn't mind, he said that was a advantage since he could in fact charge more, especially if the guy I was choosing picked me up at school. That benefit ended up being worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't truly like it. I was constantly scared someone would see me getting into a strange cars and truck, a different unusual cars and truck each time, and wonder what was going on.
Method too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. Selecting me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I thought was absurd, but you 'd be stunned how lots of guys desired precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine offer, an minor whore to fuck and draw . These were all older guys too, like my dad's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. They had a lot of money to invest and it was the pointers that actually flushed my checking account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous due to the fact that he was my supervisor, my agent, my security guy, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased my clothing and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and scrap 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 considering that I had to actually like these people for an hour or two. I had to act more youthful often too, as a little girl possibly eleven or twelve years old; however never older. I liked acting though and I believe I had a genuine skill for it.
The guys enjoyed me for a little bit, although some of them liked me for genuine and asked me if I 'd wed them, or at least come back to their cities and live with them. They were in love with who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome because I understood it wasn't truly me they liked, mostly I felt a little more secure that way. Like a man who loved me would not harm me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty people or something, most of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a various name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little lady next door maybe.
I might close my eyes and picture the guy who was making love to me actually was my dad. I might talk to him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel special and developed and enjoyed. I was falling in love, in grown-up love, and I couldn't assist it.
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