Last summer I needed money and a woman from work offered me weekend gig helping her catering a party. She failed to tell me it was on a small yacht, offshore. After we served lunch and cleaned up she told me I could sit on the deck and take a break.

She came out and sat beside me and told me that one of the guests had asked for me. She suggested, didn't tell me, she suggested I accept, be nice and she was sure he would show his appreciation.

I really needed money, I prostituted myself. I feel terrible, disappointed in myself. I can't even spend the money, it is still in my dresser.