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It turns out I liked being an escort, much more than I thought I would anyhow. I even started taking the money, mostly since I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of sound judgment. Then, if I had the common sense I wouldn't have actually been an escort either. I would have been simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her homework, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little women do. I hadn't been a little woman in a long time. I just worked 3 or 4 nights a week anyhow, considering that I needed to be home by 9 pm on school nights and ten o'clock on weekends. But Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good thing since he might really charge more, specifically if the man I was going with picked me up at school. That benefit ended up being worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't actually like it. I was constantly afraid somebody would see me entering into a odd car, a various strange automobile every time, and question what was going on.

Way too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. Selecting me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I thought was absurd, however you 'd be shocked how lots of guys wanted exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real deal, an minor whore to draw and fuck . These were all older people too, like my papa's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. He stated that was generous due to the fact that he was my supervisor, my representative, my security guy, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the things I need to work, like condoms and lube and scrap like that. However that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else given that I needed to in fact like these guys for an hour or more. I needed to act younger sometimes too, as a little lady possibly eleven or twelve years old; but never older. None of the men spending for me desired a female, simply a woman, and knowing that I actually was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a real 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 whore. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt truly guilty at first, but that had actually disappeared when I recognized I wasn't hurting anyone. The men liked me for a little bit, although some of them liked me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or a minimum of return to their cities and live 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 truly me they liked, mostly I felt a little more secure that way. Like a man who loved me would not hurt me, you understand? I was in love with my daddy. That had actually changed too and I don't know if one thing involved the other exactly, however I don't believe in coincidence either. I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wished to call me by a various name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little lady next door perhaps. A lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that bothered me at initially, but then it didn't and I began liking it.

I could close my eyes and think of the guy who was making love to me really was my father. I could talk to him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel developed and unique and liked. I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I couldn't help it.

 

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