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I even started taking the money, mainly due to the fact that I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of common sense. I would have been just 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 woman in a long time. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a excellent thing since he might actually charge more, especially if the man 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 really like it.

I 'd been doing it for nearly two months currently, and I 'd lost track of the number of men I 'd had sex with. I didn't wish to know, but it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of money too. Method too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for two. Choosing me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I thought was ludicrous, but you 'd be surprised how many guys wanted precisely that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage slut to fuck and draw . These were all older guys too, like my papa's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of cash to invest and it was the ideas that actually flushed my checking account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my manager, my representative, my security person, my advertising and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the stuff I require to work, like condoms and lube and scrap like that. He did all the work if you listened to him inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. But that wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else because I needed to in fact like these guys for an hour or two. I had to act more youthful often too, as a little girl possibly eleven or twelve years of ages; but never older. None of the men spending for me wanted a female, simply a girl, and understanding that I actually was simply fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a genuine skill for it. I had a skill for the sex stuff anyhow, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

Mary Magdalene had actually been a whore. That's where I took my convenience and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt actually guilty in the beginning, but that had gone away when I understood I wasn't hurting anybody. The men liked me for a bit, although some of them enjoyed me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least return 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 lonesome because I understood it wasn't really me they liked, mostly I felt a little safer that way. Like a guy who enjoyed me would not harm me, you understand? I was in love with my daddy. That had altered too and I don't know if one thing had to do with the other exactly, but I don't believe in coincidence either. I 'd made love with like fifty people or something, most of them wanting 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 maybe. However a lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that troubled me initially, however then it didn't and I started liking it.

I might close my eyes and envision the guy who was making love to me truly was my father. I could talk to him, inform him I loved him, how he made me feel special and grown-up and loved. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I couldn't assist it.

 

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